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8. I could have driven my car home and walked to Sir’s but I didn’t want to waste any time. I drove straight there. Parked in his driveway I sent a text to Jack, “It worked. I found a guy online, got him to breed me and now Sir says I’m ready! Thank you for your help!” “I can’t wait to see what you look like owned! Have fun slut!” He texted back. I took a deep breath and got out of the car. I was so excited I was shaking. I steadied myself and walked up to Sir’s front door. He opened it before I could knock. This time he wasn’t dressed in just a casual tank top and shorts. He wore a black leather harness strapped across his chest, a thick waisted black jock already bulging from his erecting, and knee-high black leather boots. He grabbed me by shirt and pulled me into the house. “Are you ready to become a real faggot?” He said, his face inches from mine. “Yes Sir!” “Are you ready for me to make you boy?” “Yes Sir!” “Are you ready for me to ruin you?” “Yes Sir!” “Are you ready to become my sub? To obey me?” “Yes Sir!” “Good boy. Strip. My boys don’t wear clothes in this house.” For the second time in less than an hour I tore my clothes off next to the front door of a man’s house. “Perfect,” he said when I was completely naked. “Now, we’re going to take your transformation nice and slow. Not for your sake, it’s just more fun for me to watch you slowly disappear and new sub pig take your place.” “Whatever you want Sir! I just don’t want any of these feelings to end.” “They never will boy. Now follow me.” He led me through his front room and around the back of the house into the kitchen. I was slightly confused but followed him dutifully. “Hop up on the island there,” he gestured to the large cooking island in the middle of the room. Was he going to fuck me here in the kitchen? Sir turned to the freezer, and took something out. “Deep breaths boy. We’ve got to get that cock of yours to go down a little.” With that he pressed an ice pack to my hard leaking cock. I gasped. “Deep breaths,” he reminded. I took a long shuddering breath in and closed my eyes. I tried to think of anything but the cold. It seemed to go on forever. Really though it was less than thirty seconds later when he took the ice pack away and slid something around my cock and balls. I kept my eyes closed. I knew what was happening but at the same time wanted to be surprised. I tried to focus on not getting hard again as Sir manipulated my shaft. I felt cold plastic press into my cock head, then heard the click of a lock and Sir made a little satisfied sound. I opened my eyes and looked down. The cock I had once been proud of, that I had described as big while I fucked my ex boyfriend’s tight hole, was now locked in a black plastic cage less than two inches long. My cock strained against its new confines, but there was no escape. My dick was locked up tight. The first part of my transformation into Sir’s sub pig was complete. “What do you think boy?” I looked at Sir blankly for a moment. I was too lost in my own excitement to speak. When I did manage to say something the first thing that came to my mind was, “Thank you Sir!” “It’s a little big still, but we’ll downsize you soon enough.” “Downsize me?” “You didn’t think I was going to lock you once and then just leave you like that did you?” “No Sir… I didn’t… I didn’t know that was an option,” I said a little abashedly. Sir leaned close and kissed me before saying, “The cage that’s on your cock right now is the one I locked your ex in that first night. I downsized him to one a half inch smaller this morning. In a week you’ll inherit that cage when I downsize him again. Then again in another week, and then again. Till both your cocks are trapped in the smallest cage you’ll fit into.” “Fuck! Sir that’s so hot. So this is… this is the cage he was wearing in those photos the night you claimed him?” “It sure is boy. Now you’ll be wearing it when we reintroduce the two of you, but that’s later.” “Is he here Sir?” “No he’s not here this time. I’ll bring him around later, but don’t worry about that now. This isn’t about your ex, this is about you becoming who you’re supposed to be. This is about your submission.” “Yes Sir!” “Are you ready for the next step?” “Yes Sir!” “Good boy. Then follow me downstairs.”

7. “Good boy. It felt good to give into being a slut didn’t it,” Sir said after I told him about the second guy fucking me in the bathroom. “Yes Sir! It felt amazing. I feel like such a slut! But I’m still desperate for your cock… have I proven myself yet?” “You’re almost there, boy, but not quite. You’re on the right track. Just keep giving in. Keep doing what feels good.” “But Sir… Dan said that after he got fucked by another man you told him to come right over. I thought that would be the same…” “Your ex was already a horny bottom when he came to me. I had to break him of his connection to you so he could become his true self. You’ve imagined yourself a top for far too long. I have to break you of that. You have to truly give in to being a bottom. Getting fucked in the club bathroom is a good start but you’re not ready for my cock again. Keep going boy. I’m proud of you.” “Yes Sir! Thank you, Sir. I can’t wait till I’ve earned your cock again.” “Good boy. Go be the slut I know you are.” I stood in the bathroom for a moment not sure what to do with myself. I’d been convinced that the key to getting Sir to fuck me again was taking some other guy’s load. It had worked for my ex. He’d given into his desperation for cum and Sir had immediately wanted him, but for me that wasn’t enough. I looked at Sir’s message and read it again, ‘Your ex was already a horny bottom when he came to me… You’ve imagined yourself a top for far too long. I have to break you of that. You have to truly give in to being a bottom.’ What did that mean? I’d just gotten fucked by two different guys, I had their loads inside me. What else did I have to do to show him I had truly given in? I left the bathroom feeling frustrated. I wanted Sir to fuck me! Despite having two big loads deep inside me I was still horny and I was convinced only Sir’s cock would satiate me. When I found our group again Jack grinned at me. He walked over and caught me around me waist. Grinning he kissed me and said, “I can’t believe you let Mike fuck you too! That’s so fucking hot. I bet you feel fucking full now. Mike and I both cum a lot.” “No kidding, my holes so fucking wet.” “Fuck!” Jack said and kissed me again, “how did this happen? How did you suddenly become suck a slut? Was it just the breakup?” I looked at Jack’s handsome face and thought: fuck it, if Sir’s not gonna fuck me tonight… “Why don’t you take me home and I’ll tell you the story while I milk another load out of you.” “Oh shit yeah. I’ve got at least one more load in me if you’re willing to work for it.” I grabbed him by the back of the neck and kissed him deeply, “I’m going to ride you till your balls are empty.” “Lets get a car.” We careened into Jack’s apartment, barely making it in the door before we were ripping each other’s clothes off. We left a trail of discarded shirts and pants as we tumbled towards Jack’s bedroom. When he slammed the door shut we were both left in only our straining briefs. Jack knocked me back onto the bed, and pulled off my briefs. He lifted my legs onto his shoulder and then got down between them and licked at my cum filled hole. I let out a long deep moan at the first flick of his tongue. “Alright, spill. You’re dating Dan and you’re a condoms only mostly top. The two of you break up and now you’re a cumdump bottom. What happened?” “Well,” I said, between gasps as Jack continued to eat me out, “It started with these texts.” I told Jack the whole story. I told him about my ex texting me that first night, and how horny it had made me. I told him about texting with Sir. Then about going to Sir’s house. I told him how good it had felt giving in and taking Sir’s cock. I told him how hot it was seeing Dan transformed into Sir’s toy. I even told him that I wanted Sir to do that to me, that I now fantasized about belonging to Sir. Lastly, I told him about Sir telling me he wouldn’t fuck me till I was truly lost in the cum lust. That Dan had said once he’d been so horny as to let another man fuck him that Sir had immediately bred him again, but that for some reason for me that wasn’t enough. Even with the waves of pleasure coursing through me as Jack lapped the cum from my hole, I felt frustrated. Why didn’t Sir want me? Why wasn’t getting fucked by both Jack and his friend enough? “Because you didn’t have to work for those loads,” Jack said coming up for air and crawling between my legs. He hovered over me, his face slick with spit and cum. “What?” I hadn’t realized I’d voiced my frustrations about Sir not fucking me out loud to him. “Mike and I… you didn’t have to work to get our loads you just said yes when the opportunity presented itself. Giving your hole up to anyone who wants it is a good instinct for a cumdump.” He lined his throbbing cock up with my hole again. “But I think what this guy…” “Sir.” I corrected him. “Sir,” Jack said smiling and pressed his cock into me, “means when he says ‘give in to being a bottom’ is you need to not just be saying yes when cock is presented to you but hunting for it.” He stabbed his cock forward in one swift motion making us both groan. Jack hammered and pumped working himself up to another load. He finally came while I was riding him, tweaking his nipples, and kissing him deeply. We collapsed together onto the bed in a sweaty heap and feel asleep with Jack’s body pressed tight into my back. It took me a moment to understand what was happening the next morning. When I opened my eyes I had to blink a few times before I remembered I’d gone home with Jack and it was his arm draped across me. It was another second before I realized it was Jack’s movements that had woken me up. His arm was draped over my side, his chin nestled next to my shoulder, and his morning wood sawing slowly in and out of my hole. I moaned. “Fuck, I hope you don’t mind,” Jack said, “My cock was so hard it just slipped right in.” “No… oh fuck, it feels good.” “God your hole feels so good. And so fucking wet. Shit!” “You feel all your cum from last night inside me?” “Oh fuck yes! You’re still so full. I can feel all that cum on my dick.” “Give it to me Jack. Fuck your cock deep inside me. I want your load. Give me another one. Leave me leaking.” “Fucking nasty ass pig. I’m gonna fuck you all the time. Keep this hole nice and full of my seed.” “Yeah! Beed me!” “You want this load?” “Yes! Fuck me Jack! Fucking cum inside me.” “You’re such a hot slut! Begging for cum. You’re gonna earn Sir’s load in no time. I know it. You’re gonna end up an owned sub faggot cunt! A caged up little slut for everyone to use.” “Please! Yes! Help me become Sir’s boy. I need it. I need his cock. I need his load. I need you to breed me!” “Fucking take it faggot!” Jack shouted as he grabbed my hips and dig his fingers into my flesh. We both sighed satisfied as his cock began once more firing hot ropes of spunk into my guts. “Thank you, Jack. Thank you.” I panted as he unloaded inside me. “God you’ve got a great fucking hole,” Jack said, smacking me on the ass as he pulled out, “I wish I could just fuck you all day but I’ve got a study group in like two hours. So sadly I’ve gotta kick you out.” “No worries,” I laughed. I rolled over and kissed him once. “Thanks for all the loads,” and with that I got up, got dressed and left. Standing outside Jack’s apartment building I sent a text to Sir. “I ended up going home with my friend last night. He fucked another big load into me last night and then another one this morning. There’s so much cum in me it’s practically leaking out as I walk. Thank you, Sir. Thank you for showing me how good it feels to be a bottom.” “Well good morning boy!” Sir responded quickly. “That’s just the kind of text I like to get from my boys in the morning. I told you that getting bred was addictive for a boy like you. I think youre almost ready for my cock again boy.” “Thank you, Sir! I think I understand now. Its not enough for me to just say yes to a cock when its presented to me… I have to need it. I have to seek out a man to breed me.” “Good boy. You’ve got it. Happy hunting.” A moment after that text he sent a picture of his cock the sheets pulled down just below his balls, half hard. “I’m getting excited of getting to breed your broken in pussy boy. Don’t keep me waiting too long.” “I wont, Sir!!!” “Good boy.” My body felt like it was full of electricity by the time I got inside my apartment. Feeling Jack and his friend’s loads leaking out of my hole as I walked and me practically panting. Coupled with understanding what Sir wanted from me, I was filled with purpose. I stripped off as soon as I got inside my apartment. Being in anything more than a jock felt restrictive. I stood in front of the full-length mirror in my bedroom and took pictures of myself in my straining jock. I turned and took several over my shoulder showing off my pert ass. Then I lay on the ground, set my camera up with a time, and took more of my leaking, well fucked hole. Armed with my new collection of photos I sat down on the end of my bed, and for the first time, downloaded a gay hook up app. I quickly set up a profile, edited a photo that showed off my face and body to just past the top of my jock’s waistband as my profile photo and logged on. I hesitated for a moment filling out the profile, how much information did I want out there. Then I decided, fuck it, set my profile to Bottom, and typed in the description “Horny college bottom looking to get bred.” I uploaded my profile and opened the grid. I was kind of surprised. I’d assumed there would be lots of guys my age, but in the first few rows there were only for other college guys and a couple blank profiles. The ones with pics were cute, but not what I was after. I scrolled down a little further. The grid swiftly changed to rows and rows of men. I clicked on a couple profiles of guys I guessed were probably Sir’s age and sent them woof. I scrolled down further sending more woofs as I went. I’m not sure why I was shocked when a few more rows down I saw my ex grinning out from one of the little squares. I hesitated for a moment. Should I block him, I wondered. Then I thought: No, Sir only told me to keep it a secret that Sir was training me not that I had started bottoming too. I couldn’t help myself. I clicked on his profile. He had a lot of pictures, all of them new because his head was buzzed and he had his thick chain collar on. His main photo was him standing in a red room, shirtless with one hand behind his head showing off his busy pit, the other hooked into the waist of his jock. The outline of his cage was shockingly obvious in the thin jock’s pouch. He was looking right into the camera grinning. He looked fucking hot. I flicked through the other photos, all showing him off, and making it obvious he was a slut. I scrolled down to his profile. “Sub college bottom. Sir like’s it when my hole is full of cum help me keep Sir happy,” read his tag line. My own slick hole twitched at the thought of living that life myself. I was so close. While I was imagining the day I’d update my own profile to look just like Dan’s my phone vibrated. It was a message on the app! I moved over to the messages and smiled. One of the guy’s I’d woofed at had messaged me. He was forty-three, six foot, with salt and pepper hair, and a square handsome face. In short, so long as he was packing, he was perfect. “How’s it going,” read his text. I immediately responded, “Good! How are you?” His message came quickly, “Horny.” “Me too. Lol.” “Oh yeah? What are you going to do about it?” “I’m hoping someone fucking a big load into me will help.” I unlocked my album, sharing the pictures I’d taken of my open leaking hole. “Fuck, you weren’t kidding about being a horny college bottom.” He unlocked his own pics. “Think you could handle that?” I opened his album and was greeted by an average length but mammothly thick cock bursting out of a wild greying bush. It was just what I wanted, a cock that would leave me gaped and dripping. “Holy shit that’s a fat cock. Luckily I’ve still got some cum left in me from a guy this morning to help lube me up.” “Perfect. I love a cummy hole. You free now?” “Yep!” He sent me his address, it wasn’t too far probably a ten-minute drive. “I’ll be right there.” I responded and quickly threw on some clothes. Fifteen minutes later I had pulled into the driveway of a respectable looking ranch, turned off the car, and knocked on the door. The man, I realized as I was knocking on his door I’d never asked his name and I had nothing to call him by, opened his door. He was just like his pictures. Tall, handsome, a little fluffy around the middle. He was wearing jeans and a t shirt. He smiled and let me inside. “You got here fast boy,” he said as soon as the door closed, “You must want this bad.” He grabbed at his crotch. “You have no idea how badly I need it,” I replied, and it was the truth. Not only was I incredibly turned on by just the thought of this man fucking me and cuming inside me, but once he had that meant I would have proven myself to Sir. I didn’t just want him to fuck me, I needed him to fuck me. I needed to prove myself. I needed to do it for Sir. “Well then show me how much you need it. Strip for Daddy,” he smiled lecherously at me. My hole twitched. Standing right in front of his front door I stripped off all of my clothes stopping when I was wearing just my jock. “The jock too boy,” he growled. “I don’t really care about getting off Sir, I just need your load.” “I don’t care if you get off either, but I wanna watch your leaking cock flop around while I stretch out your tight college boy pussy.” “Yes Sir!” I said and hurriedly dropped my jock. “Good boy.” He walked over to me and grabbed me roughly by the neck. His big hand pulled my face up to his and he shoved his tongue into my mouth. I wrapped my arms around him and sink into his kiss. As I clung to his body it dawned on me that he was fully dressed and I was completely naked. It made me even hornier. I slid my hands up his shirt and felt his warm body. His slightly round stomach was covered with thick hair, as was his chest when I made it there. After a long moment he broke our kiss. “Take my shirt off.” He bent forward allowing me to pull his shirt off over his head. He was beautiful. The perfect suburban dad, covered in hair, and horny as fuck. I leant forward and licked his pert nipple. He moaned lightly and I lapped at it again. I nibbled at his other nipple and he groaned. His hand came up to the back of my head and pressed me into his chest. I licked and sucked on his large round nipples and he grunted in pleasure. “Good boy. That’s it, chew on Daddy’s nipples. You make Daddy feel good he’s going to make you feel good.” I grabbed one of his arms and pressed it up into the air, and dove into his hairy pit. It was musky and warm. I licked the sweat from his skin, his hair twisting around my tongue. “Fucking pig.” He moaned, “you’re not just a college slut. You’re a fucking whore. Yeah get my stench on you.” I was in piggy heaven. I cleaned first one pit and then the other. Finally the man dragged me away from his pits, and with his hand still on the back of my neck guided me down a hallway and into a bedroom. He tossed me onto the bed so I landed on my back. Unbuckling his pants he loomed over me at the foot of the bed. “Ordinarily I’d get you on your knees and have you wet my cock before I put you on your back like this, but you’re just so eager for it I don’t think either of us can wait any longer.” He tossed his belt to the side, and undid the top button of his pants. “Plus, you’re already full of cum aren’t you boy?” “Yes Sir!” “Fucking slut,” he said, and lowered his zipper, “Already leaking spunk and still begging for more.” “Please Sir! I need it. I need to get fucked.” “I know you do boy.” He spread the fly of his pants exposing his massive wild bush, “Boys like you crave cock. They can’t help it.” At long last he pushed his jeans down, kicking them off in one clean move, his staggeringly fat cock bouncing upward to hit his stomach. “This is why you’re here isn’t it boy?” He wagged his cock at me. “Yes Sir! Yes! I need it. I need your cock Daddy.” “There’s the magic words. Legs in the air boy. I’m going to stretch you the fuck out.” I pulled my legs to my chest exposing my hole to him. He got up on the bed, pushing my legs hard into my body. He grinned and spat into his hand. He smeared his spit all of the broad blunt mushroom head of his cock and then lined it up with my hole. I felt the now familiar pressure of a cock pushing against my hole. He was far wider than any of the three cock’s I’d taken so far and for a terrible minute it seemed like it wouldn’t go in. Then with a sudden pop my hole opened up and half his length slide inside me. “Holy shit! Holy shit!” I shouted. “Good boy. That’s it, open up for Daddy. You wanted this. You wanted my fat cock. You wanted this monster girth in your boy pussy. You wanted me to stretch you out.” “Fuck yes! Holy shit! I’ve never been this stretched out. Fuck Daddy! It feels so good!” “Fucking pig. Most boys complain. Even the piggy ones like you. You really are a slut. Good fucking boy!” He pushed downward cramming the rest of his shaft inside my hole. I whimpered and shuddered as his girth opened me up. “That’s it. Good boy. My whole cock’s inside you now. You feel that? Feel my balls resting against your taint?” “Oh my god! Use me Daddy! Plant your seed in me. Stretch me out and ruin my hole.” He grinned down at me, and in one sudden move pulled his whole cock from my hole and then slammed it back in again. There was no preamble, he got right to pounding me. Sweat sprung up on both of us. I moaned and whimpered as he drove his cock down into my willing hole over and over again. “Fucking beautiful boy pussy. So warm and wet. Fucking made to be bred. You’ve got a perfect cum dumps hole. Fucking. Dumb college slut getting bred by every guy in town. Fucking slut. I’m gonna fill you up good. Send you hole gaped and leaking. Your hole’s not gonna close when I’m done with it. Fuck yeah! Take my fucking cock you slut!” A dumb college slut, I kept hearing those words in my head as he hammered into me. Sir had said I’d be a dumb slut when he was done with me. Last night when Jack was using me I’d felt like one. Sir was right. I was meant to be a dumb slut. I was meant to be a dumb slut with a loose open hole getting railed by hard cocks. “Fill my slutty hole. Give it to me Daddy! Breed me! Fill me up.” “Oh fuck yes. Beg for my load slut.” “Please! I need it. Breed me Daddy. Flood my fucking hole with it. Pump your load into my guts. I need to feel it inside me. I need your load. I need to be bred. Please. Please! Please! Use me! Use me as your fucking cumdump!” “That’s it boy! Fuck yes! Take my fucking load!” He reared back, jamming his cock inside me and grunted. Hot rivers of cum churned out of his spasming cock. I felt the warmth I now craved spreading into my guts. I let out a moan of my own. A constant stream of precum was running from my own cock coating my stomach but I left it alone. My getting off was immaterial. No orgasm I’d ever had felt as good as getting bred did. “Thank you Sir. Thank you Daddy. Fuck. That’s such a big load. Fuck. Thank you.” Ten minutes later I was sitting in my car again, with a fresh load deep inside me. I pulled out of the man’s drive way and drove around the corner before parking and desperately clawing my phone out of my pocket. “I did it Sir!” I texted. “I downloaded and app. I messaged a man. I told him I wanted to get bred. I went to his house, and now I’ve got his load inside me.” “Fuck!” Sir texted back right away. “Screen shot the messages boy. I want to see your descent.” I pulled the app up and took screenshots of my messages with Daddy. I sent them to Sir along with a screen shot of his profile. “Good boy,” Sir responded. “You finally did it. You gave in and asked for what you need… Fat raw cock pumping hot seed in your hole. How do you feel boy?” “So fucking hot Sir! My hole is so loose for him cock. Its so fucking thick. And he came so much! I feel like I’m leaking into my shorts. I’ve never felt this sexy!” “That’s exactly how you should feel boy.” “And… honestly Sir. I’ve never been more horny. Getting fucked feels better than getting fucked but it doesn’t take away how horny I am.” “Have you gotten off boy?” “Well… not really Sir. The night after you bred me I fucked myself of this dildo I have till I came but it didn’t feel the same as jerking off. It just sort of happened but I still felt… I still felt just as horny.” “Perfect. I think its time. Come over now.” “Holy shit! Yes Sir! I’ll be right there!”

John’s Interlude John is kind of avoiding his friends. He doesn’t want to face them right now. Somehow after John has cum while fingering cum into his ass in the showers; shame has overcome him. John’s plea to his friend is playing over and over in his head, “Cum where everyone else does. Cum in my ass.” FUUUUCKKKKK! John can’t play that off as sexual fuck haze. He outed himself as a bottom to two of his friends. He also outed himself as a bareback bottom. FUUUCCCCKKKKK! As John wanders the park, he hears the music start for the party. Dressed only in his very small shorts and sneakers that he wore to the showers, John decides to go to the party instead of back to his camp site. He arrives and is popular. Most guys would think he is a top, but he is showing way too much skin and the shorts hug his ass too well to be a true top. In this era of tops looking like some muscled porn star in a tank top or wearing loose cargo shorts; John is showing off his body and his ass like a guy who wants to be fucked. John is chatting with some guys who have a makeshift bar set up. They are doing shots together and John is moving a bit to the music and talking to the guys. One of the guys decides to take a chance and he steps behind John to dance. John likes the familiar sensation of a man dancing behind him. Often in the clubs, this is how he meets the guys who will be fucking him a few hours later. John lets the man feel his body The man's hand feels his ass. John pushes his ass back on the man’s cock. Twenty minutes later, John’s shorts are on the ground behind a trailer and the man’s cock is planted firmly in John’s ass. John said he didn’t have a condom, but neither did the other guy. John used one of his favorite sayings that he’s said to many other guys about to fuck him, “Not like I can get pregnant.” The top, knowing condoms were available from any of his friends or even if he took this guy back to his trailer, smiled at his good fortune and slid his cock in bare. Five minutes after the cock entered John’s ass, the man blew his load in John. John moaned. Two more men fucked John behind that trailer, 40 feet from the DJ both. They both came inside him. John went out to dance for a bit. He saw his friends, but instead walked toward another group of guys in their 30s. He danced with them for a about an hour, cum leaking out of his ass. One of the guys dancing with the group steps behind John and another in front. They are grinding. John can feel their hands groping him. Their hands are searching him insistently – groping, demanding. John feels hands down his shorts. He lets the men feel his cock and his ass. He lets the man behind him slide a finger into his wet hole. One of the men leans in and asks, “Did you get fucked recently?” John smiles and nods. The man continues, “Boyfriend?” John says, “I’m single.” The guy says, “Come for a walk with us.” John says, “Guys I didn’t bring condoms with me.” They two friends look at each other questioningly and then watch the masculine man in short shorts walking toward the woods. The friends decide to go for it and follow the bottom in the wooded area. They are leaving the dance area as the DJ is cutting off the music. They enter the wooded area. John thinks to lead them to the shower room. He almost gets there but one of the guys asks if he sucks dick. John drops to his knees, the men get their cocks out and the John starts alternating sucking both cocks. A few minutes later John says, “Want to fuck me?” One guy looks down at John and says, “I thought you didn’t have condoms.” John says, “I don’t.” The one guy looks at his friend again with a questioning look. John stands and pushes his shorts off. He turns to show the men his muscled ass and leans against a tree. “Fuck it” says the one guy and he rubs his cock on John’s ass. John moans as yet another man slides in him raw. He fucks John for a few minutes and says, “Want my load?” John says “Cum in me.” The first top pulls out and the second top pushes his raw cock into John. In less than six minutes, the second top is blowing his cum into John’s willing hole. John moans as the man fills his ass with a load.

10. I followed Sir on shaky legs across the room to a little raised area I hadn’t noticed before. “On your knees in the middle pig,” Sir said commandingly. I stepped up into the little tiled square, noticing a that it had a small lip all the way round and a drain in the middle. It was like a walk-in shower but with no glass or shower head. Still I did as Sir said without question. I knelt down in the middle of the square, right over the drain and looked up at him expectantly. “Open your mouth boy.” Sir said. He was far gruffer than he had ever been before. It made my cock strain in its cage and a glob of precum dripped from the head onto the tiled floor. I looked up into Sir’s eyes and opened my mouth. He grinned at me almost wickedly and grabbed his semi hard cock. “My boys don’t just take my cum,” he said, “keep your mouth open, and don’t forget to swallow.” My eyes flicked down to his cock head just in time to see golden liquid burst forth. It spattered my chest at first, then Sir redirected the stream so it hit me square in my own mouth. My cheeks filled quickly with the hot salty liquid. On instinct I swallowed hurriedly, trying to catch as much of Sir’s hot piss in my mouth as I could. Still it ran down my chin, and onto my chest covering me in his pee. He seemed to be able to piss forever. I gulped down mouthful after mouthful of hot liquid. It felt like I was crossing a new line. Just like taking Sir’s raw cock had crossed a line, like then taking Jack’s load had been an even further line. I understood why Sir said this was me giving up my body. I wasn’t just a cumdump. I was a urinal too. My body was for his use. If he wanted to fill me with cum he would. If he wanted to fill me with piss he would do that too. At long last Sir’s stream began to lessen. I leaned forward, moving closer to his cock so to not miss any. Finally I stuck out my tongue and licked the last drip clinging to Sir’s slit. I licked my lips, and swallowed. “Thank you, Sir,” I said looking up into his face again. “Wow boy. That was impressive. I don’t think I’ve seen a boy take to piss drinking like that before. I guess I shouldn’t be surprised. You’re special. You’re just meant to be a sub, and subs service men in whatever way they need.” “Sir, can I be honest?” “Of course boy.” He looked concerned. “That was so fucking hot. I never thought about drinking a man’s piss before. It was… holy shit.” I ran my hand over my body collecting droplets of piss and then licked them off my fingers. “That was amazing.” “God you’re fucking perfect boy.” Sir bent down, and caught my chin in his hand. He tipped my face up to his and kissed me deeply. “You’re just so fucking perfect.” After a beat Sir’s face turned gravely serious, “Now, when we’re done here tonight you’re going to be my boy, and that mean’s wearing a collar.” He pointed to the wall where a thick chain and lock, just like the one I’d seen around Dan’s neck hung. “It doesn’t come off. That mean’s showing to the world you’re an owned boy at all times. For me that’s enough of a marker, but you get a choice here. If you want to really look the part, to really look like an idiot faggot cumdump pig slut, I’ll also buzz off those beautiful locks. You won’t look like a cute innocent college boy any more. There will be no hiding, even if you try to tuck your collar away or hide the lock. You’ll look like a sex pig all the time. So I leave that choice up to you. Are you a closet sub? Someone that people maybe suspect of being a plaything for me… or do you want everyone to know?” “Please Sir. Shave my head. Make me into a sex pig.” “Right answer boy.” I looked at him confusedly. “You never really had a choice. If you’d asked me not to shave your head I would have let me friends use you and then tossed you aside. You weren’t the sub I thought you were. You just gave up your body to me. Stay there.” I was shocked, and euphoric at the same time. I would never have guessed he was testing me. Yet I passed. I was still his boy, and the whole world would be able to tell soon. He was going to make me look like a proper sex pig. Sir stepped up onto the little platform, and walked behind me. I tried to turn my head to look at him but he grabbed the top of my head and turned it back forward. I heard him moving around, then the buzzing of clippers. It was happening right now. He grabbed my head in one hand, brought the clippers to the center of my forehead and drew them backwards through my hair. There was no going back now. I had a buzzed striped down the center of my floppy hair. He worked quickly and efferently, tossing big clips of hair aside as he sheered me like a sheep. I was soon surrounded by little tufts of my hair. My cock dripped another big gob of precum and my hole twitched around the fat plug. After about ten minutes the clippers stopped. I looked around me at what had been my hair. Sir dusted me off, got me to my feet and steered me towards a full-length mirror. I didn’t recognize the man looking back at me. He had my face but he was completely different. It wasn’t just the hair, and the cage. There was a look in my eyes, a hunger that I didn’t recognize, but completely understood. It was cock lust. It was what Sir had been growing in me all the time. It was my new persona, my true persona shining through at last. “Thank you, Sir,” was all I could say. “You’re welcome pig. Now there’s one last thing to take care of before your party starts?” “Party Sir?” “Well, gang bang is more accurate. As soon as you told me you’d finally given in and sought out a guy just for his load I started arranging a little get together for you tonight. I did it for your ex remember?” I remembered the pictures of Dan being spit roasted, of the unknown cocks sliding bare into his hole. My own hole pulsed around the plug. “But before the guys get here I want you to record a little video. I have a something fun planned for how we’re going to introduce your ex, and maybe some of your friends to the new you.”

9. He led me to a door off the kitchen and then down a flight of stairs. The basement was dark apart from a faint red glow. I knew immediately where he was leading me. Dan has sent me a picture of himself in a sling in this same dim red light. We turned a corner at the bottom of the stairs and I was met with a sight I’d never imagined in all my life. Laid out in front of me, bathed in red light, was a true play room. In the center of the room a sling hung suspended below the mirrored ceiling from thick chains. Off to one side was a chair with no center to the seat, a strange looking contraption under it, and thick restraints on the arms and legs. Opposite the chair was a slanted padded bench with restraints at each end. Along one wall were shelves full of toys of all kinds; bondage, gear, dildos, plugs, anything you could imagine. On the wall across from the shelves on a small platform was big wooden X also fitted out with restraints. “Welcome to my playroom boy.” “Its… Sir, I’ve never seen anything like it! What are all these things?” “You’ll get to experience all of them in good time. Come over here thought and get in the sling.” He grabbed me under my arms and lifted me into the sling pitching me backwards. I collapsed into the leather bed, my legs immediately swinging upward. It was like the shape of the sling had forced them up. Sir grinned at me, and took hold of one of my legs. He brought my ankle over to the chain and fastened the leather restraint hanging from the chain to my leg. Then he did the other one. As he moved around to my arms he said, “The first step in your transformation is giving me control of your cock.” He grabbed my cage and shock it. “The second step is giving me control of your hole.” “You have it Sir! My hole is yours!” I said enthusiastically as he connected my remaining arm to the sling chain. “You may feel like you’ve given up your hole,” he replied, grinning wickedly, “but I’m about to make it mine.” He left my field of vision for a moment and when he returned he was carrying a small table covered with toys. “Breaking your boyfriend was all about getting him to admit he was a cumdump. That he needed to raw cock, and that your cock was never going to be what he needed. It was about showing him how much he craved the cock of a real man. Breaking you is different.” As he spoke he started to lube up a toy. Looking up into the mirror I could just make out a long thick shiny black shaft in the gloom. “Breaking you is about showing you you’re not a top at all. You’re just as much a sub as your little boyfriend was… actually if I’m right about you, and I usually am, you’re going to become even more of a sub than him.” He pressed the lubed up toy against my cum filled hole. I closed my eyes and took a deep breath. As I let the air slowly out of my lungs Sir pushed the toy more firmly into my hole. There was a moment of resistance and then my hole gave way. I moaned, my head crashing back onto the sling and the silicone shaft slid deep inside me. “Your ex has a hunger for cum. Its what makes him a good bottom. Keeping him locked up and horny makes him a good sub. It keeps him focused and loyal. You on the other hand.” He pushed the toy deeper. “You gave into me before you’d even seen my cock in person. You gave in just watching those videos of me using your ex.” A few more inches of the toy slid inside me and I groaned. “You’re not just after cum… though from how much is oozing out of your hole right now you certainly are falling into the same cum addition as your ex. Yes, this pussy’s going to turn into a big beautiful cunt in no time. No for your it’s not just about cum. Its about submission. You are a natural sub. That’s why you had such a hard time seeking cock out, your natural inclination is to just give in.” He pressed the toy a little harder still. I felt resistance deep inside my hole and then suddenly it was gone and the toy side in to the base. “Just like that. Your second hole just gave up and let me inside. You’re a natural born sub. Your meant for this. You were never a top. You were just pretending. Waiting for the day for someone to show you who you truly are.” He pulled the toy back and slowly began to fuck me with it. As Sir slowly slid the toy in and out of my hole ravaging my second hole I lost myself in the bliss. I watched in the mirror above me as his strokes became easier, as the toy looked slicker and slicker. I watched the hair around my hole cling to its shaft as Sir drew it back out again and again before sliding it hilt deep inside me once more. It was like an out of body experience. The pleasure of being opened was more than my brain could process and so I watched it from outside myself. I listened to Sir talk about how I was a natural born sub, how my hole was made for this, how I was made for this, and I could think of no counter argument. Why would I want a counter argument? Submitting felt so good. It was so peaceful and clear to give in to what Sir wanted. It has been easy to give in to what Jack wanted. Though I had been the instigator I had obeyed the man earlier today. I had even given in to Jack’s friend when he’d found me still in the bathroom. Submitting was the easiest thing in the world. “Fuck yes,” Sir cooed, pulling the full length of the toy out of me again. “You took that so well. Fuck.” He ran his fingers around my gaping hole. “I’m going to be able to get my whole fucking fist inside you soon.” “Fuck! Really Sir?” “If you want it bad enough you’d be amazed what you can take.” “I want it Sir! I want you to ruin me!” “Oh do you now?” “Yes Sir! I want you to make me into your boy! I want you to make my pussy into a cunt! I want to me yours! I want to serve you. I want you to make me into whatever you want. I want to be the perfect hole for you! I want to be the perfect hole for anyone you want to share me with! Please Sir! Destroy me. Make me into your pig! Your sub! Your cumdump! Your whore! Please Sir!” “Look in the mirror boy.” As I was begging Sir had been twisted and wriggling his fingers inside me. Little by little he’d pressed all four of his fingers into me. Then formed a spear with his hand, his thumb tucked tight to his palm. Very slowly, while I pleaded with him to make me his, he’d pressed his pointed hand into my willing hole and slid his beefy fist into me. Looking in the mirror I gasped as I suddenly understood what I was seeing. My hole clung tightly to his wrist, stretched wider than it ever had been before. “I told you. You’re a natural.” He pulled his hand back and I watched in awe as me hole gaped open to let the widest part of his hand side through. “Deep breath, and then let it out slowly, you’re going to watch me fist you this time.” I did as he said, and watched in amazement as I breathed out and my hole spread easily around his invading digits and swallowed him up to the wrist. “Holy shit,” I panted. “Good boy,” Sir whispered and pulled his hand out again. Almost immediately he pressed it back inside me. It was even easier this time. I just moaned as my hole became a gaping maw and his fist disappeared inside me. “Perfect. Absolutely perfect. From condoms only top to raw fisting bottom in just five days. Who could have imagined it.” “Oh fuck Sir it feels so good! Thank you, Sir!” “That’s it boy,” He said as he took his hand out of my hole. “Open that cunt up for me.” “Cunt Sir?” “Once you can get a my big fucking fist in your hole it’s a cunt boy.” “Thank you for opening me up and making my hole a cunt Sir!” “You’re welcome boy. You should be proud. It took your ex a full week of stretching sessions to get my fist in his guts. I told you, he’s a cumdump. You are a real sub cunt.” “Thank you Sir!” “Now, I think,” he pulled the straining pouch of his jock aside, “you’ve earned this.” He lined up his cock with my abused open hole and rammed it home. There was no need for going slow or getting my hole used to his cock. After his fist taking his cock was easy. It felt simple and perfect. As if it had been made to take this man’s cock. It pressed on all the right places inside me and I lost myself in the crashing waves of pleasure. I watched absently in the mirror above as Sir rammed into my hole. He gripped the chains just below my legs. The sling swung wildly with his thrusts ramming me into his cock with ever increasing speed. I was gone. I became nothing but a whimpering, begging fuck hole for him. I was his toy. I submitted. I gave in. I let go. As Sir built to a climax I started to understand what he meant. Yes I wanted his load, I wanted it more than anything in the world, but there was something else. I wanted to make him feel good. I’d wanted that too when I’d taken Jack to the bathroom, when I’d said yes to his friend fucking me, when Jack and I had gone home together. I’d wanted it when I woke up to Jack sliding his cock inside me. I’d even wanted it when I had pursued Daddy a few hours ago. I’d been the one who had instigated the hook up but once it was happening I’d wanted him to feel good. Moreover, I’d felt pride when they had felt good. Getting them off was making them feel pleasure and that made me happy. A new kind of climax thundered through me as Sir’s cock started to throb inside my hungry cunt. As his load pumped into my guts a euphoric pride washed over me. It came with all the same endorphins as an orgasm but without the physical release. My cock remained tightly locked in its cage, almost soft, a thick river of precum oozing out of it, while my mind experienced all of the joy that comes with climax. Sir bellowed as he fired off the last volleys of cum inside me. He was covered in sweat and grinning ear to ear. “Well done boy.” “Fuck! Thank you, Sir. I love being your hole.” “Good boy. How do you feel.” “I feel… I’ve never felt like this. I’m… I’m proud that my hole made you cum. That my body could give you pleasure like that. I feel… I’m… proud is the wrong word but, I’m excited that my body is able to do these things. I can’t believe I took your fist so easily. I can’t believe how good it feels to have you inside me again Sir. I can’t believe how good it feels to get you to cum, to get a man in general to cum.” I was rambling. “That’s perfect boy. That’s exactly what you should be feeling. You’re coming into your own. You’re becoming the sub you’re meant to be. You’ve given up your cock and…” he turned to the table next to him, picked up a big metallic orange plug, slathered it in lubed and turned back to my ass, “given up your hole.” He pushed the massive plug into me. I grunted as the base locked into place. “Both in record time. Its ok to feel a little overwhelmed. Beginning a new life can be overwhelming. You are in good hands and this is your path.” “Thank you, Sir. I know it is.” Sir wiped his hands on a towel, and started to release my from the restraints. My arms fell onto my chest all the blood rushing back to my hands. He lifted me gingerly from the sling and held me for a moment. “You’ve given up your cock, and your cunt, are you ready to give up your body?” “Yes Sir! I’ll do anything for you!” “Good boy.”

I woke up with that full feeling in my belly and a moist hole with that unmistakable scent of marinating cum permeating my bedroom and there was no urge to release it. I was bred just a few hours earlier and I could tell by how deep the guy's cock had been inside me and how vigorous his spasms were that the amount of semen in my gut was copious. I wanted to savor it, but I had to go to work. As I walked to work, I thought of that huge dick that had been inside me and how satisfying it was that I could feel his seed deep in my rectum. We met on grindr and there was no talk of status or condoms. I wanted his dick and nut, and he wanted my hole. A few hundred yards outside my buildings I thought I was "passing wind" but instead I felt a huge amount of fluid exiting my anus. Panicking I headed right to the men's room, entered a stall and immediately undressed. I took my trousers off and unbelievably they were dry, but my boxers were soaked, and I could smell that the scent of the semen that had been marinating in my hole all night. I stuffed them in my mouth sucking as much of the glorious mix as my dick became rock hard. I used some of that fluid to lube my hard dick and within a minute I was shooting my cum into the already soaked shorts. I dressed, minus my cum soaked boxers, rolled them up, walked to my desk and stuffed them in my desk drawer. Every once in a while, during the day I would pull open the drawer and that scent would fill my cubicle.

Just had some random guy meet me in the alley next door. No talking, no eye contact just pure raw sex that only lasted 10 mins. I sucked his cock until hard, got on my knees and endured a brutal onslaught with only my spit as lube. Still horny thinking about it.

Roy was a 57 year old man. Who was a 5’9 130 pound man who lost a lot of weight. Balding, with some chest hair and a 7 inch poz dick when hard. He would hangout at the local bathhouse. Looking to get a guy to touch him. But his haggard appearance turned guys off. One night a 22 year old jock named Peter came in with his best friend Sean. Both were drop dead gorgeous. Sean was also 5’8 blonde hair blue eyes. And Peter was 5’11 dark brown hair and eyes. Both had 9 inch dicks. When Roy spotted the young men. Lust came over Roy. He thought both guys were extremely hot. But Peter made Roy’s dick hard. Both men went into the sauna. Roy followed them in and sat down next to Peter. His eyes were closed. Roy slowly brushed his hand against Peter’s leg. Peter moved his leg away. Sean didn’t stay long. He and Peter parted ways. Peter sat back down and Roy decided to slide his hand underneath Peter’s towel. “What the fuck are you doing?” Peter shouted at Roy. “Forgive me please.” “Nobody ever lets me touch them because of my condition.” Roy said. Peter said “it’s all right.” After sitting for a bit. Peter took Roy’s hand and let him rub his leg. “Thank you.” Roy said. He slowly once again moved his hand underneath the towel. Touching Pete’s dick. Roy took his hand and removed his own towel. Then he managed to get Peter’s towel off him. Roy asked if he could suck him. Peter agreed. But went to Roy’s room. He asked Peter if he could tie him up and suck him. Peter thought for a second. Because he felt sorry for him he agreed. Roy stopped his hands and ankles down on a table. Peter’s legs were spread. Roy locked the door and went over to Peter. He started jerking the young man’s dick. Then started sucking him. All the while Pete was enjoying it. Roy then went to eat his ass. It was a cute flat ass too. “Wait, what are you doing?” Pete asked. “Just relax.” Roy said. After eating out his ass. Roy grabbed the lube from his bag and put it on his dick and Peter’s ass. “No” Peter said. “Shhh” Roy said. “You need this has much as I do.” Roy stuffed a sock into his mouth. Then slowly put his Poz dick inside the helpless young man. Peter struggled to get free. But couldn’t Roy was enjoying this young fine piece of ass. Roy being on top of Peter. Removed the sock from his mouth and kissed him. Roy felt his dick plusing inside Peter’s now highly charged ass. His loads were deep inside the young man. Roy removed his dick. Peter passed out. When Peter woke up. Roy had some other poz guys who were fucking him and depositing their loads inside Peter.

The text read as such: ”was gonna whore myself out today, but I think I’ll whore you out instead. I have a blindfold, poppers, and lube. Motel 6 right off the interstate. Have a few dudes already lined up.” My legs started to shake, whether out of fear or excitement, I didn’t know. Two anonymous loads in me already, and I’m about to get more. This was shaping up to be quite the day and I quickly responded that I was on my way. I made sure that I had all of my belongings and headed out of the bathroom. The fresh air hit me luck a ton of bricks and I took a deep, refreshing breath. It felt good to be out of the grungy bathroom. I hopped in the car and started driving to the motel. About halfway there I realized that I smelled just like the bathroom and nearly gagged. I sent a quick text to the poz daddy asking if I could shower. He responded with the room number, and ended with “we’ll hose you off slut.” I started to get hard in my jockstrap at the “we’ll.” I turned into the Motel 6 parking lot and, in my eagerness, took the turns a bit too fast, my tires screeching as I came to a halt near the motel room. I tried to fix up my hair the best I could, adjusted my dick, and practically sprinted to the door. Before I even knocked, my poz daddy opened the door and was standing in front of me completely naked, clearly not afraid of anybody seeing him. I was mesmerized by his grey chest hair, the eagle spread across his chest, his slight gut, his girthy 9” dick at full attention, but most of all by the faded biohazard tattoo above his bouncing dick. I suddenly snapped back to attention when he laughed, deep and clearly pleased. He cleared his throat, “Heard you coming. You smell like you got fucked in an outhouse boy.” He pulled me in and somehow disrobed me in what felt like an instant. “Put this on,” he motioned at a blindfold near the bed and said “I’ll put you in the tub to hose you down.” I came to my senses and finally took in my surroundings. The room was dimly lit, but clearly shabby and run down with wallpaper peeling off of the walls, cigarette burns on a carpet that was older than I was, and a cathode ray tube television that looked like it weighed 20 pounds despite the small screen. The room smelled like sex and poppers already. It was clear that he had been fucked a few times before I arrived. I moved over to the blindfold and grabbed it. Before putting it on, I heard some movement near the bathroom and looked up. An older gaunt man, older than my poz daddy walked out, his thin frame belied by a gut, his skin seemingly barely clinging to his bones. I instinctively put my hands over my dick to hide what little modesty I had left. He looked at the man who invited me here and rasped “Nice one Joe, well worth the wait. Glad you didn’t let me blow my load in you. Oh and he’s shy” he added in. “He won’t be shy for much longer,” said Joe, whose name I never thought to ask. I glanced at the thin guy’s cock—it was maybe 6”, cut, flaccid, and average girth. I took a deep breath, put on the blindfold, and felt Joe’s hands on my shoulders leading me to the bathroom; my arms outstretched to try and sense if I was going to run into something. “You’re not going to take that blindfold off until I tell you to boy. Now step up and in and get on your knees. No, face the other way.” I was in the tub and felt a not-ungentle smack on my head and I shifted towards Joe’s voice, the cold acrylic on my knees. I began to shiver from the cold before I heard a rasp “Don’t worry boy, this’ll warm you up.” I expected to hear the shower running, but instead felt a hot stream spraying on my chest quickly joined by another. For the briefest of moments, I was confused, but then the smell of piss filled my nostrils. Judging from the acrid smell, one, or both of them were dehydrated. I fought the urge to gag and stayed on my knees as one stream went down to coat my jockstrap and the other inched up towards my face. “Not on my blindfold,” grunted Joe, followed by a wheezing laugh from the gaunt man as he sprayed my chin and lips. Finally, the streams subsided, and I felt strong arms practically pick me up out of the tub and set me on my feet on the cold tile. Drenched in urine, I was directed back to the bed and pushed down onto it, my head landing on a pillow and my wet chest against the bed sheet. “You get to drop your load first, said Joe distractedly and added “the next guy is on his way.” “Fuck yeah,” responded the older man as I felt the bed shift with his weight and spindly fingers spreading my legs. “Are you going to be a good cumdump for me slut?” The whole situation felt surreal but, in my mind, I knew I was going to be a great fucking cumdump.

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Met this guy for a first time on Grindr this week, his pictures are a bit crazy, I think he goes heavy on the t, but he is fit. Comes over, he strips off down to his jock, got a real nice tight body, nice arse too. He decides he wants to fuck me while he is wearing just his shoes jock and wide brimmed hat. A bit out there, but went with the flow. He gets to work rimming me while I'm on my back, at which point he is really hard and a good size dick, spits on it and slides it in. He fucks me good for a bit stopping every now and then to not cum. He turns me around and fucks me doggy. We take a few seconds break, he says he's Vers, so I decide I want to fuck him. I can't resist a nice hole these days, I rim him for a good while, shaved arse, so good then I just stick my dick inside him, slowly, he was tight and get to work fucking him, nice and slow and deep, how I like it. I put him on his back and he just opens up his legs and just gets me inside him. All the while I'm fucking him and he says his boyfriend doesn't fuck him good enough. We are kissing throughout. I start to like his armpits and this makes me blow my load deep inside, and he keeps me there for a bit. I pull out and he sucks my dick, I get back on top and sit on him and his dick felt good inside me again. I think he just got hornier after that fucking cause then it doesn't take long for him to cum right in my arse. Man I was so happy with that, not often do I get a real nice flip fuck loading. I hope I get to meet him again!!

When I was 4 or 5 I was in a swimming pool locker room with my dad and a man walked by to go to the showers and he was huge. His cock was swinging and he was a ginger. I just stared and my dad said….its big isn’t it? I just shook my head yes. I didn’t know what I wanted to do with it then but now I would ride him like he was the last cock on the planet.

I found this guy on Grindr. His profile said he was a hypnotist. I had a hypnosis kink since I was young. His profile also said he was poz, but I decided not to worry about that if I was just getting a hypnosis demonstration. As soon as I met the guy in the hotel room, he pushed me onto the bed and climbed on top of me. He was so hot. "I'm going to hypnotize you now." he said. I nodded my head in agreement. His eyes immediately began to change colors in rainbow spirals. I opened my eyes wide in surprise, thinking he was gonna use a cliché pocket watch, but this guy was supernatural. Widening my eyes just made me fall under his spell harder and faster. "You are mine now boy", he said. "I'm yours Daddy." I replied. He grinned evilly. Before I knew it, we were both naked, and he was lubing up his cock. He slid his lubed fingers in my butt. I moaned. "You are a slut. You Love to take loads deep in your butt" he said. "I am a slut, I Love to take loads deep inside my butt." I repeated. He grinned evilly and slid his dick slowly up my butt. I moaned. "Now here comes the really impressive part. I am going to turn you into a bugchasing slut. You're going to get my HIV in your butt, and you will remain my poz cumdump" he said. Part of my brain panicked. I didn't want to catch anything! I squirmed underneath him, but he just looked deeper into my eyes, the colors intensifying. It felt so good to have his bare cock fucking me. With a *ping* my brain unlocked a hidden part of me that I was afraid to admit before: I am a bug chaser. Suddenly, I was begging for his poz load. "Please Daddy, cum in my butt. I really want to feel Daddy's poz load deep inside of me. Please give me HIV Daddy. I WANT THE BUG IN MY BUTT!!!" I yelled. Daddy grinned wider than he ever did before, he knew he was gonna get to poz that ass up. He fucked me roughly and wildly, grinning from ear to ear with his tongue out like a demon. " You're going to get my viral load whether you like it or not. I can't hold on much longer..." Daddy teased. "Please infect me sir! I need your HIV. Please give me your seed deep inside my butt!!!" I yelled as I spread my legs as wide as they would go missionary style. Daddy gave a few more thrusts, then he said "Here it comes bitch, TAKE MY AIDS LOAD FAGGOT!!!" and with that, he began to shoot ropes and ropes of toxic cum deep inside of my neg butt. "I'M CONVERTING YOU!!!" Daddy yelled. "FUCK YEAH DADDY, CONVERT MY NEG BUTT!!!" I yelled back. I squeezed all of Daddy's dirty cum deep inside my butt, but Daddy came so much, that there was still poz cum overflowing my butt. Daddy put a butt plug in my ass to keep his cum inside of me. "You're my poz cumpdump forever now you stupid faggot" Daddy said, holding me tight. "Yes Daddy." I replied obediently. THE END

Last week before the stormy weather hit, I was up in the north of Scotland. It's been very much all work and no play for me for a while now and I was feeling tired and a bit low. In the early evening I visited a cruising ground. It was quiet at first but then a few guys appeared. I fucked an Afghan lad up against a tree. I guessed he was probably in his late 20s. It was only after we fucked that he told me he had just turned 20. He looked quite a bit older - he was tall, slim and bearded, with a really fit, hairy arse. He sucked my cock for a while and then pulled his trousers and pants down and bent over. I fucked him against a tree and enjoyed every minute of it. His arse was really tight, even though he told me he had another guy's load up him and after a really enjoyable fuck, I squirted my load up his arse to add to the one he already had up him. As he pulled up his pants, he thanked me and told me how much he had enjoyed the fuck and then smiled at me and kissed me. Made me feel a lot better and I decided to go back the following evening!

Haha, thanks for the replies and no worries, there is more! 😜😈 Chapter 14 I barely remembered going home when I woke up. I was a mess. I had violently tried to jerk off when I was home, because I was so horny and couldn´t sleep yet. But the cage allowed for little touching of my dick and my hole was sore, so I didn´t want to pull out the plug. Well and I also didn’t want to lose any of that precious seed. So I watched some porn and touched myself all over before I finally fell asleep after two or three more hours. And here I was, realizing what I had done the day before. My eyes shot open and I groaned. “Fuck…” I muttered. The memories were hot and dizzying. Then, my hand shot to my dick and gripped the cage. What the…? Had I really let a guy I just met and didn´t know shit about lock my dick into a cage and send me home with his cum up my ass? And let his friend, who “randomly” walked in on us, do the same? I didn´t even know how to contact him! How the fuck would I get out of this?! I started panicking and took some deep and slow breaths. It´s gonna be alright, I told myself. I rolled out of bed and felt the soreness of my hole and the plug still inside. What hour was it? I must have slept for long, since the sun was already setting again. I looked at my phone to see the time and saw the messages that I had gotten. I quickly scrolled through it, unsure if I had missed anything important today. But then I saw a message from a number I didn´t have in my contacts. “Hope your hole gets ready for the next dosage until the weekend. Enjoy being a caged fag for BBC until then!” I stared at the message for a moment. Wow! Well, at least now I had his number. I wanted to type a quick response about giving me the key to the cage before I stopped myself and thought for a second. The weekend was four days away. Not too far. And… Maybe it would be hot to just try to wear the cage, knowing he had the key? Only one way to find out… I got through the week as a quivering mess. One part of me being VERY aware of the cage and afraid anybody would see it; the other part of me anxious for the weekend and getting to see Jamal again and fucking loving every second of him holding the key to my cock. He had just texted me back three times: Fithe first time saying he´d get back to me on Friday for details of our meeting and I should send him a picture of my locked cock to confirm. The second time a day later with a picture of his hard cock. The third time was plain as well and turned me on as much as the last: “I loved fucking you sweety! You´re so sexy with a cock in your mouth or ass!” I would have gotten hard on that message if I could have. Some day were more of a pain, but his messages and the memories of the last sex as well as my increasing horniness about the prospect of the next weekend kept me in check. I knew I should ask them about condoms and not do so much drugs the next time. The needle hadn´t really been administered with consent, but… Fuck, I didn´t know what to do! When Jamal messaged me Friday evening, I was so ready to get pounded into submission once more. I had already cleaned out and to be ready as soon as he got in touch. When he told me to come over to his place, I was out of the house within five minutes. When I reached his door, I was trying to be rational for a second, considering once again the implications of what had happened to me during the events. Made high, being bred and caged by I guy I barely knew, now at his doorstep again, eager like a puppy, awaiting his presence, body, smile, smell and cock. This was surreal! Shouldn´t I just run and…? That’s when the door opened, revealing Jamal´s grin and his muscular body, wearing nothing but short running shorts, outlining his powerful legs and big tool. I didn´t know where to look first. “I´ve been waiting here and hoping you´d be this fast! Come on in!” My thoughts vanished into thin air as soon as I saw him. He was looking so hot! “Ah, sure… cool! I´m happy to…” When the door had closed behind me, Jamal pinned me against the wall, ravaging my mouth. He drew back for a second, grinning at me again, letting his hands slide over my body. Once found my dick in its cage and one groped my ass. “Fuck Jakey, I´ve missed your sexy little body!” What had I been thinking about again? He kissed me again, then pushed me towards the living room with his hand still on my ass. The room was lit nicely with indirect light. Porn was already playing and below the moans I heard a steady rhythm of music playing. On the table lay a torch and a lighter, a small bottle with liquid, poppers and lube. Beside the sofa I saw a big bag with different items of gear or toys sticking out. I was pretty stunned as it looked like a porn set I had walked in on and wanted to formulate some concerns, when Jamal pushed me down to sit on the sofa by my shoulder and sitting down beside me. He casually reached for the pipe and the lighter and started heating the contents. He drew a deep breath and came towards me, put the pipe down and kissed me, exhaling his hit into me. When he ended the kiss after a while, I exhaled and felt my heartbeat go even faster. Jamal then put a hand on my shoulder, smiled and started to massage my neck. „Do you know why we are such a perfect match?“ I could just look at him questioningly. „I mean… aside from the obvious…?“ „Because you´re a little slut, yeah. And you´re also a curious, but shy slut. You need somebody to take care of you and to make you do all the things that you actually crave but are afraid of trying. Or that you think you shouldn´t try because bla bla bla…“ He trailed off and smiled at me. It was a half warm, half evil smile. „And you´re gonna do ALL of these things!“ I tensed. I wasn´t sure what ALL meant. „Oh shh, I know, I know. There are some things you really don´t want to do. And then there are things you would say you don´t wanne do, but that you actually want to happen anyway or made to do. We will do all of the latter. And you´ll have such a good time!“ He moved his hand to my cage and pressed it with his hand. „And you don´t even have to say anything. Well, and you have no say in that anyway. I have so much to force you with. But really, I don´t even need to, do I?“ He stared at me. Even though he was sitting next to me, it seemed like he was towering over me. „I…“ I cleared my throat. „I guess not.“ „Right answer baby.“ He put his hand up to my face and caressed my cheek. „We´re gonna have so fucking much fun this weekend!”

I can only remember being caught once and that was fucking rather than sucking (although I had earlier sucked and rimmed the guy). I had hooked up with a guy and he had walked me to his apartment. I was a bit surprised when he led me in to his room through a group of guys in the apartment. I found out later that he was visiting the city and one of his fuck buddies was letting him stay there and about 6 guys were sharing the apartment. Anyway I was fucking him vigorously doggy style in his bedroom when a guy opened the door and came in saying something, possibly asking if he wanted lunch. I am proud to say that I didn’t even slow down my thrusts with the interruption which was partly a shock and partly a thrill.

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You NEVER Use condoms ... Ever ... for Any Reason. RAW IS LAW!! Anonymous Men just use your hole and you accept that you are a CUMDUMP

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This story is so hoT. It just keeps getting better and better. I love the way it builds realistically. The dealer casually asks him to stay with the lure of teaching and free drugs. Just a friendly mentor/older brother/ coach. Then he has him smoke more than he would have on his own as a newbie. The dealer strips off without a word showing the newbie what to do….when you smoke you get naked. The dealer starts using the spun novice while he sets much more advanced plans without even asking if the new guy is up for it. He will be because the dealer makes him smoke a loT more…way past a new smoker’s comfort zone. It’s so hoT how the dealer gets the narrator spun ouT of his mind and under his control so effortlessly and withouT alarming the newbie. he gets him naked in the arcade easily buT the hottest part is how he gets the kid to take raw cock up his ass without even thinking about it. When he gets back to the hotel the newbie is so spun and horny and out of his depth that he’s just in a tweaker holding pattern waiting for instructions. You’re an awesome writer! Can wait to read more!

Chapter 8 My good poz FB Jason just nursed me through the fuck flu and as I slowly recovered, he has recharged me multiple times. I swear these breedings are making me feel stronger as the poz seed has claimed me. I’ve been horny as fuck, even while not feeling fully recovered. Jason has been taking his responsibility seriously to keep me recharged. Jason smiles and reminds me he doesn’t need to leave for another 8 hours and why don’t I invite Paul over. He’d love to meet him and maybe the three of us could find some creative ways to spend some time. I grab my phone, dial and when Paul answers he immediately congratulates me. He wants to know when he can come see me, and I state that actually Jason and I were just discussing that and wondered if he is available. With a “fuck yes”, he lets me know he can be here in 30 minutes. While waiting for Paul I’m thinking of all of the loads Jason has given me. Perhaps one of the hottest was yesterday. I’m legs up in air spread wide, laying on my back and Jason was pounding my hole. I saw him working his mouth and then he spat into my open mouth repeatedly. I’m so turned on as I swallowed snot loads. He roughly grabbed me, flipped me over and shoved me into the bed. His hand pushed down on my back, pinning me down, as his cock repeatedly assaulted the entrance to my ass. He’s brutally pounding me claiming me every way he can. He screams out FUCK, as he rams in hard and I feel his cock pulsing on my prostate. He’s filled me with another huge load. As he pulled out, he shoves his hand into my ass and pulls out his deposited cum load. Putting his fingers in his mouth he savors the spoils. He demands I open my mouth and he slowly drools out the load into my open mouth and tells me to swallow. I’m so fucking turned on as we then devour each others tongues sharing my cum infused in our wet mouths. Jason wanted me to invite Paul over before he goes so they can finally meet and have a little fun with me . Paul is a guy who originally I hired as an escort but after he got pozzed, he has been helping me hook up with toxic guys for fun. Paul is a 6’ 3” blond adonis, mature, ex-twink with a solid hard muscular but naturally smooth body. Theses couldn’t be less alike. Jason is this 28 yr old, 5’ 7” guy, with a beard, hairy chest, mostly fit but with a couple extra pounds. He’s also just goofy nerd that loves to play. Paul is truly verse, while Jason much more prefers to top but does enjoy taking a cock occasionally. What they both have in common is, that boy, can they both fuck. Jason and Paul chatted a bit while I was down and out. I guess they were arguing over who likely pozzed my ass. Jason demands, with a devilish grin, play time with the three of us. I’m guessing he wants to show the older Paul he is more Alpha. The door buzzer sounds and I go to the door and let Paul in. Introductions are made and the guys are immediately sizing each other up. I suggest maybe we move to the bedroom. All three of us we’re naked almost immediately. Jason quickly gets hard, and his cock is sticking straight out. Paul standing next to him, pulls on his dick and is already at half-mast. Paul leans into Jason and the two of them begin kissing and making out. The sexual electricity in the air is palatable. I alternate between their ample hard cocks as I devour their rigid poles. I savor each inch as they both are producing copious amounts of pre-cum that is just the right sweetness. We are soon on the bed, exploring each other’s bodies with a desperate passion. We spend the next 10 minutes exploring each other’s cocks and bodies, driving our passions to a new frenzy. Paul then tells Jason to sit up in the bed. He positions me with my mouth over Jason’s cock so I can deep throat his dick. I am soon rewarded as Jason begins skull fucking me. That curve in his cock is perfect as it glides deep into my throat, and he pounds into me. Paul is guiding me to be on all fours. As I’m sucking Jason, Paul takes his cock and impales my ass. His cock is stone hard, and he begins fucking me in and out. He then takes his throbbing cock and starts stirring my hole with a right and left on top of the in and out grinding. His enormous cock fits perfectly in my ass and he owns it. He is soon fucking me with abandon. All the while I have Jason’s cock down my throat in and out of my mouth as drool runs down my chin. Together they are soon driving me crazy with desire. Then it abruptly stops. As I whimper, Jason and Paul change positions and I find Jason’s, well snot lubed, fuck stick enter my ass. He slides right in thanks to Paul expertly stretching my ass. Jason takes his time, using Paul’s copious precum as added lube. I feel him bottom out and he slowly starts picking up the pace. Soon he is slamming his cock into my ass making my own cock start oozing precum from the anal stimulation alone. In the meantime, Paul is now shoving his cock into my willing mouth. Between my ass juice and his leaking precum, I’m in pig heaven as I’m slurping his cock clean. Suddenly, Paul gets up and again Jason quickly stops drilling my ass. I’m begging for cock back in my fuck hole. and almost immediately, feel Paul back in my ass pounding me. His enormous cock owns me as he fucks me for all I’m worth. Paul moved to the edge of the bed with his legs on the floor. He tells me to ride his cock. Just as I’m sure it can’t get any better Paul lays back on the edge of the bed and pulls me into him. Paul then has me spread my legs further apart. With Paul pulls my chest into him. I’d done this once before, but it didn’t last that long and was a bit awkward. Quickly grabbing some poppers I dropped on the bed, I take a couple big hits and Jason slowly enters my hole alongside Paul. I’m yelling for more and having these two guys in my ass, breeding me together, turns me into crazed fuck hole wanting to be seeded by both of these toxic men. I draw up a few more hits and my ass blossoms open as Jason slides all the way in. They are both fucking me, first slowly, to get a rhythm going and then with all they’ve got. I’m fucking high from this amazing sensation. Together these two guys are amazing. Unbelievably they are both hard as rocks and they keep it going for at least 10 minutes. I feel Jason gets harder still and he tenses up and he spews his poz cum load into my ass. Jason slips out causing Paul to dislodge as well. As they both pull out, my ass feels abandoned. Paul, not yet ready to cum pulls us apart, demands Jason lay back on the bed with me cleaning Jason’s cock in my mouth. Paul remounts me and continues breeding me. I again adjust to his perfect cock. My ass is now on fire with lust. My hole is contracting around the cock in me as Paul is plowing me deeper than I could imagine. Cum is frothing and dripping from my hole. I’m thrashing with excitement as Paul drills me like this for 5 minutes. I hear him start grunting and straining and he yells he is going to fill my fucking ass with his toxic load. Paul continues destroying my ass then yells as his load joins Jason’s. Paul keeps going full force to push the loads deep, just as I find my own cock erupting without touching myself. I collapse onto the bed having spasms as my whole body seems to be flooded with endorphins. I feel the frothy cum starting to leak from my ass as Paul withdraws his hard rod. Immediately Paul is eating my ass. He sucks the spoils from my ass and turns and feeds it to Jason. Jason pulls me into a kiss and shares the toxic mixture with me. By this time, Jason is hard again. I’m still catching my breath and coming down my orgasm. Paul, still stoked, demands Jason shove his cock up his ass not wanting to let that cock go to waste for a second. Jason begins pounding Paul and I hear the distinct sound of Jason’s balls slamming Paul’s ass. Jason is pounding away so I take the opportunity to start sucking Paul’s still hard dick. The two of them are fucking with such lust it causes Jason to cum again in Paul’s ass. I pull off Paul’s cock and switch over to clean Jason’s rod. I’m so turned on. I then eat Pauls hole, savoring the fresh breeding Jason just delivered. While Paul hasn’t come again, he’s begging for another round at my hole. I tell him we need a break but promise him he can have my ass again later. We all collapse on the bed and chill for a while, just savoring the toxic soup we’ve shared. After about 10 minutes of laying into each other, Jason announces he needs to go. He jumps in the shower where Paul joins him. They play a bit in the water but I interrupt for a quick hug and rinse as the three of us melt into each other with the water cascading over us. We finally emerge from the shower to dry off. Soon I’m hugging Jason goodbye, telling him how much I appreciate everything he’s done for me. He smiles at Paul and with a wicked grin, says “Yeah, I like being the guy who finally pozzed you after so many others failed”. He turns and is out the door as I hear Paul groan. I’m still full with Paul's and Jason’s poz seed in my ass. Paul and I get back in bed. Laying on our sides, he spoons me and I soon find his cock back in my ass. He’s churring the toxic stew still in me. He is using his in and out, side to side movement with his cock. There is a frothy mixture, tinged pink, around his cock as he pulls out and pushes back in. My ass is in heaven. For the next half hour PAUL alternates between slow and a forceful fucking with the energy of a trojan gladiator. He gets me back on all fours and standing at the side of the bed, pounds me until I grab my cock and cum again. He continues fucking me as my hole spasms around his cock. He explodes and once again fills my hole with his cum. He lays there with his hard cock in my ass, both of us riding the wave. Slowly he pulls out of me and I feel a void as the cock retreats from my ass and the cum mixture leaks down my legs. Paul is again feeding it to me, and as I lick his fingers as he says, “Slut you know it was me and my buds that got you there. I’m your toxic dad and those are my babies in your blood”. I may not know whose strain is responsible, but I chuckle. I am so happy both guys are in my life and that they both want me enough that they claim to be my poz daddy, my DNA infused with their toxic seeds. ...... Guys, I'm ending this story line and for the most part this is my actual journey of getting pozzed. It was an amazing ride and while I've changed the names its pretty accurate. I still get hard remembering these really hot encounters and have got off multiple times writing this up. I hope you've enjoyed as well.

Getting Away, Part 9 When Matt comes back, High Dude is no longer there, and Jay’s friends are mostly mixing with other guys. One of Jay’s friends, Jamie, comes over and apologizes. Matt shrugs it off and asks if Jamie is having fun. He says, “Yeah but not as much as you. Those two guys you talked to were so hot. And totally different – like one is “works with his hands in the sun hot” and the big dude is “can break you in half” muscle hot. I want some. Matt, a bit on edge from the storytelling of others, takes a big gulp of his drink and prepares to tell this dude to fuck off. Matt turns on Jamie and sees his face is full of just good-natured fun and a big smile. Matt relaxes and says, “This can be a fun place. You been here before?” Jamie says no and he and Matt start chattering at each other rapid fire, laughing, curious, sharing information about the camp ground, all the things. Mya’s new song, “Case of the Ex” comes on the speakers. Matt and Jamie squeal at their favorite new song. Matt drops his ass to the ground. He looks over to see Jamie doing the same thing. The two twinks start dancing up on each other as if this song is the only song in the world. As the song ends, the two guys devolve into laughing and rapid fire conversation. One guy watching the two twinks talk turns to his friend and says, “They look like two chickens squawking away at each other.” Another dude says, “But that dance gave me a fucking boner.” The group around them agrees and they all laugh. Then they watch Snake arrive and speak to the two boys, with his arm around Matt’s waist. The guys watch Snake work his magic. Within a few minutes, he seems to have mesmerized both guys and they are walking into the field together, all three of them. Out of a sense of mixed emotions one guy says, “EVERY! FUCKING! WEEKEND! He gets more action than a rooster in a hen house.” The guys nod and laugh, and one says, “Appropriate since we all just agreed those twinks looked like chickens squawking at each other.” The men all laugh and go back to their conversation. Matt wasn’t feeling any sexual energy from Jamie until Snake swept them away. Now Matt is sandwiched between Jamie in the front and Snake behind him. Jamie is kissing him while Snake kisses Matt’s neck. Snake’s hands are rubbing Matt’s arms, back, shoulders and ass. Jamie’s hands take Matt’s hands to his waist. Matt rubs the twink’s thin hips and he slides a hand to Jamie’s cock and makes a noise of surprise. This twink is hung. By the time Matt runs his hand to the end of the bulge, he is mid-thigh on the twink. Snake says, “Find something you like?” Matt says, “Oh yeah. Jamie has a nice cock.” Jamie rubs Matt’s cock and unbuttons his shorts. Matt takes a minute and pushes his shorts and underwear off and takes off his shirt. Snake and Jamie both make appreciative noises at Matt’s eagerness. Naked, except for his sneakers, Matt returns to making out with the guys. Snake feels Matt’s ass (which has now been fucked by 5 men today) and Matt’s hole opens for his finger easily. Snake feels like this is going to be a good night. Jamie drops to his knees and starts sucking Matt’s cock. Matt turns his head to kiss Snake as Snake’s fingers enter his ass. Matt grunts and asks if Snake brought lube. Snake says, “Yeah babe. I got you covered.” Matt says, “You’ve never been in me covered before.” Snake pulls lube from his pocket, puts some on his fingers and slides them back into Matt. Matt moans. Snake says, “Yeah babe. Moan for me. You gonna take it uncovered again tonight? Gonna let me cum in you tonight?” Matt says, “Yeah. Do you want me to?” Snake says, “Fuck yeah. I want to breed your ass.” Jamie is listening to the guys. He continues working Matt’s cock. Jamie has never had unprotected sex, but he’s not dumb. He knows what “uncovered,” “cum inside,” and breed” mean. Jamie wonders if this very hot camp worker and very hot twink are serious. One voice in Jamie’s head is saying leave now and another is saying stay. Jamie stands up and kisses Matt and strokes his cock. Matt pushes off Jamie’s shorts and bends over to start sucking Jamie’s nice cock. Snake says, “Work that cock babe. You like it? It looks big.” Matt moans around Jamie’s cock appreciatively. Matt hears Snakes belt hit the ground. Snake rubs his cock in Matt’s ass crack. His cock head catches on Matt’s well fucked hole and almost sinks inside. Snake pulls back. He has plans for Matt tonight. He wants to see how far Matt will go sexually. Snake is usually still plying his weekend conquests with some kind of romance on night 2 of a weekend. He’s thinking Matt might be ready for the kind of night that makes Snake popular at this campsite. Snake starts rubbing his cock on Matt’s hole directly. The twink’s legs spread almost on cue as Snake pushes on Matt’s hole. Instead of entering the twink’s ass, Snake is pushing his sexual desire higher. Matt is moaning. He is sucking Jamie’s cock. Snake knows how good Matt’s mouth feels. He tells Jamie to switch with him. They turn Matt around. Jamie starts rubbing his cock on Matt’s ass crack. Snake feels Matt’s mouth around his cock again. Snake says, “Sweet mouth. Feels so good.” Jamie is loving the feel of Matt’s body and his ass. As he is rubbing his cock along Matt’s crack, his cockhead rubs Matt’s hole. Matt moans and Jamie almost slides inside. Jamie does not want to accidentally fuck Matt without a condom. He pulls back from Matt’s ass and says, “I want to suck Matt’s cock more.” Matt turns around and watches Jamie take his cock in his mouth. Snake knows if Jamie keeps sucking on Matt’s cock that Matt will cum too soon. He wants Matt’s sexual desire to hit that place Snake wants it to be – begging to be fucked. Snake doesn’t get every bottom to this point – some cum to quickly, some start to think too much, some get spooked by the crowds, some get spooked by the other men watching. Lots of things can go wrong. Snake has gotten about a dozen guys to the necessary height of sexual desire required to give up their inhibitions previously, including “July bottom” last year, and it takes timing and patience. Snake says, “Babe, you ready to get fucked?” Matt pulls his cock from Jamie’s mouth, turns and kisses Snake. Snake says, “Get on all fours. Focus on Jamie’s cock as I enter you.” Matt gets on all fours, grabs Jamie’s cock and starts sucking. Jamie moans. Snake gets behind Matt, lines up his cock, and pushes into Matt. Matt moans loudly around Jamie’s cock. Jamie can swear he feels the vibration of the sound in Matt’s throat. He almost cums from this previously unknown sensation. Jamie also watches as Snake’s uncovered cock slides all the way into Matt’s ass in one motion. Jamie says, “Matt. Do you want to use a condom?” Snake looks at Jamie incredulously. He’s unable to process this twink’s stupidity. If a bottom doesn’t ask for a condom or present one, they are willing to take it bareback. Only get them to admit they want it bareback, when you know their answer. Snake knows Matt’s answer, but this could fuck up Snake's plans for the whole night……………………….

I contracted HIV on 30th Nov 2023 by 23 Feb 2024 my VL was 403,000 they were concerned it was a very strong virus my Tcells were good

I had messaged a guy on sniffies once or twice but never met. His cock looked really good. Today he wanted a meet so I seized the opportunity. He wanted it anon so I happily obliged. I cycled over and he gave me clear instructions what to do, I enter his place, the lights were off, I closed the door bit felt his hand but it was really dark so had no idea he was there. Anyway, I get undressed to my jock and a blindfold and just wait for him on my knees. He comes over and gets his semi hard cock out and puts it in my face and a start sucking. It felt awesome getting hard in my mouth. He was taking hits of poppers and offering them to me. And I sucked for a good while, he was taking pics and Vida. I loved his dick, really hard. At this point I was enjoying so much and deep throat him. I then stop and turn around on all fours. He lubes up, we take some poppers and he slides right in, damn it felt good. 6 inches of pure rock hard dick. He fucked me for a while like that. He had a sexy voice too. I lay down fully and he just goes to town and asks me if I want his cum. Yes please, I replied and he came deep in me. I was satisfied at that point. He goes in another room and I get dressed and leave. My arse was very wet and sloppy, how I like. When I left, I had a message off a guy I knew saying he was in the area. He has fucked me a few times, a little older, nice dick good girth, fucks gently, makes me cum everytime. So I cycle straight back home, 15 minutes and wait. This guy isn't anon so I let him in, we chatted then I got to it. We kissed a bit as the meets with this guy are bit more intimate. Again I get on my knees and give him a good bj, with him commenting how well I can take it in my mouth. I stop and stand up and turn around. No lube needed this time, he rubs his cock on my arse a bit before I bend over a little more and he slips his dick in. A little bigger than the previous guy so a bit tighter, but cum is the best lube. I like the way this guy fucks, not just a machine. I start wanking myself, and he's slowly pumping away. He says that I'm gonna make him cum, so I tell him to go for it. He pumps his load in and that makes me wildly horny so I ask him to fuck a little harder and I blow my load also. A great end to a great two loads.

Watching another slut BTM get fucked then trade the cum from our holes.

I am an older gay...ancient in gay years! I have had a very good time as a bottom over many years, some might say too good, given how loose and stretched my hole is. My "cunt" or "pussy," which are my favorite labels for that part of my anatomy, shows the wear and tear of a very active and good life! Based on this I have changed my strategy and what turns me on. I love to have a top guy who likes using a loose hole. He knows how to move his cock to get pleasure and he gets into the looseness. The feeling of a cock going in circles around my asshole to hit all the friction points is VERY HOT! Then there are the top guys who want to help you stretch your hole out even further, sometimes permanently. It is so fucking hot when a top guy is on a mission to help permanently stretch my hole with fingers, fists, and toys...It is a way to remember him, long after he's gone. One other sexual evolution for this older bottom I really get into supporting my younger fellow bottoms. I love rimming a bottom's hole while he cruises for cock as well as in between loads. If I stay, off to the side, while the top fucks the tight bottom, I get off on the fact that the younger guy's hole is getting all of the action and everyone in the room knows it. If the bottom has me leave as the top arrives, I know I have helped keep the bottom's hole wet and stimulated for the main event. If the bottom has me leave, sometimes he has me sit in my car or stay close so I can eat and lick his puffy used hole while he cruises for more cocks. Also, if the bottom, in his youthful state, has a cocky attitude while interacting with me or while I am eating and licking his hole, I am ok with that. I had a cocky attitude when i was younger and had free choice of cocks, and I am totally good with the younger bottom having the desirable hole and dynamic that presents for everyone present in the moment. My stretched out pussy hole is a badge of honor of a life well-lived and a cunt well-fucked!

Sunday fun day.. I saw a ad on doublelist.com Saturday night a top staying at a hotel looking to get sucked and maybe more. I replied to his ad with a ass pick and a few others and my stats. This morning I saw an email from him saying he's leaving tonight and needs to let loose before he goes. I replied to his email and said I can come over anytime today. 10 minutes later I got a reply with hotel and room info. Got showered fast and cleaned. Heading over i got an email telling me just walk in and strip and go to the bedroom. I got there walked in smelt weed in the air, golf clubs bags and suits laying on the couch. I closed the door and stripped. I walked to the bedroom and saw him a hairy older white man naked on the bed with porn playing on the TV. Not bad looking. He was stroking a nice long cock and looked at me and said come suck me. I crawled on the bed got up to his cock grabbed it and started sucking as he took hits of a joint. I was sucking for sometime as I was grabbing his balls. He picked up the phone and called someone and told whoever his here and sucking good so hurry you have the card key. I was listening to all this as I was sucking. I knew something else is going to happen. I was still sucking as he moaned and then I heard the door open and close. In a few minutes I felt a hand on my ass as this guy said better than the pics. The guy I was sucking threw something at him then I felt lube smeared on my ass. In no time his cock was deep in me pumping I kept sucking and all of a sudden got a mouthful of cum as he moaned. I laid my head on his lap as my ass was getting pounded. Then he moaned and exploded in my ass.. Pulled out and said thanks and he left. I was getting up and he asked if I could stay a little. I said sure. We watched some more porn and I stroked him both of us laying there. He started getting hard so I sucked him again. He pushed me off got up pulled my leggs so I was bent over the bed and he jammed his cock deep. He pumped for some time and exploded in me. I dropped to the floor as he helped me up and said thanks that was fun. We walked to the door and I got dressed and left.

Men have a primal urge to breed so most will oblige I think.

Well, it happened. I hit 1000 yesterday. I was thinking about taking that load in my ass, but, I guess it was fitting that my 1000th load was from my BBC friend. I sucked him off outside, naked, on my knees in the dirt. He had a three day load for me and it was fucking delicious. From there I went to the bookstore and swallowed 9 more loads. That puts me at 1009 and counting for the year. 🐷

Not the biggest, but it gets the job done!!

There ya go

Part 6 Upon entering the shady establishment the light was dim and the atmosphere was a little hazy due to people smoking inside and not all of it was cigarette smoke. Indistinct rock music was playing over low quality speakers. There were metal support beams, a cement floor, and the walls had chipping paint. The interior looked like an old abandoned factory that was shoddily set up as a bar. I saw various types of men. Short, tall, skinny, fat, some muscular. Many of them in fetish gear and leathers. I was the youngest guy there by a couple decades as far as I could tell. We walked past a chubby bearded guy who looked like a bouncer. He seemed to know uncle Chester. They exchanged looks as we continued inward. It was a little overwhelming being in a place like this. I hadn’t been anywhere this rough. I felt eyes on me from all corners of the room. I had to admit it was feeling quite intimidated but tried not to show it. Uncle Chester found us a table and we sat down with several other men. They were probably the most shady group of guys I’d ever seen. Older men, various body types but no one was in shape. I wore a little smile and tried to be polite. Everyone looked at us. “Chester you old freak. Who’s this young thing you brought with you?” One of the men asked. He was thin but very toned. Veins all over his arms and a raspy voice. A balding chubby bear with a grey beard and large pumped out nipples was next to him across from me. The bear had a small leather vest that covered almost nothing. “Just a new boy toy. Figured I’d show him some of my favorite hangouts.” Uncle Chester conversed with the group of men at the table. We made quick introductions but I could barely remember anyone’s name. Uncle referring to me as his boy toy felt off. But he did say he didn’t want people here knowing I was his nephew. Perhaps it would come off as inappropriate for two gay family members to come to a place like this. But when I thought about it, we kinda already crossed that line. He stole a load from me with his ass and nearly planted one in me earlier. Although he called that a “preview” so did it really count as getting fucked? I’d prefer to think not. I enjoy hanging out with him but some of our play has gone over the line several times. If I didn’t know any better, I’d think he actually was considering me his new boy toy. Chester and the men were recounting past sexual exploits. Their talk was quite graphic. I listened for a while but then I felt something between my legs. I looked down and there was a foot rubbing my crotch. It was the bears foot, sitting across from me. He and the other men were talking to uncle Chester, while he was covertly foot groping me. I didn’t know what to do so I pretended to not notice. My dick definitely noticed though. I felt it springing to life at the contact. “I’ll get us some drinks. You boys chat for a bit.” Uncle Chester got up and left me alone with the men. I don’t think he even noticed me getting groped. “So you’re enjoying your time with Chester?” The veiny man asked. “Yeah I’ve been staying at his place for a few days while I’ve been backpacking.” The bear kept up his under table foot rubbing. At one point he managed to undo my fly and pull my dick out with his toes. He was rubbing my cock with his foot under the table. It seemed wrong to do this sort of thing in public but it was dark and it felt good. I didn’t know if I had the will to stop it. “A traveling man. So you just happened to land in his web? He usually manages to catch all the fresh meat passing through.” “Yeah I guess so. He’s a lively guy.” I tried keeping a straight face and hold back a moan or two. “He he, a subtle way of saying he’s been non stop pumping your ass full of that pancake batter.” That wasn’t accurate but I just awkwardly smiled and nodded. The bear took his foot away. I was pretty hard now. I was almost disappointed he stopped but I was concentrating on making it go down. The bear got up and sat next to me, wrapping and arm around me. “Since you’ve been with Chester I’m sure you’ve been introduced to a lot of kinky fun by now. Your dick definitely responded well.” “Oh Clyde, were you playing footsie under the table? Didn’t take you long to try and score sloppy seconds.” The veiny man chuckled. “He’s a cutie. I couldn’t resist.” He pulled into him and started sucking on my neck. It felt like a bear hug. He was exploring my body with his big hands. His tongue slobbered my neck and collar bone. “Mmm, you’re a delicious boy.” “I think Clyde likes you, Will.” The veiny guy stood up, I saw his dick was out and erect. He wore a cock ring that made his dick bulge red with popping veins down his shaft and an aggressive cock head. He walked over to me and put a hand on me shoulder. “Since Chester has already marked ya, you won’t mind what I’ve got to offer.” He twitched his cock up and down. Pre was dripping from it. Clyde had his hand gripping my cock, stroking it. “I’m not done with him yet.” The bear raised an arm and pushed my face into his pit. He lowered his arm and pinned me underneath. I could barely breathe. His sent was strong and intoxicating. Things were progressing at an alarming rate. “Arther, Clyde, you two playing with my things behind my back?” Uncle Chester came back with a couple drinks. The two men slowly backed off like it was all fun and games. I finally came up for air. My face was covered in the bears sweat. “It’s your fault for bringing in such a handsome little stud. There are plenty of trolls around eyeing him up. We were just keeping him safe for ya.” “How thoughtful of you.” Uncle Chester sat down next to me and handed me a drink. I think it was a whisky neat. “Since you’re letting your hard on fly out Arther, I might as well free the old beast.” “Yeah show us that monster, Chester.” Uncle Chester whipped out his cock. It was hard of course and big as ever. Hard to believe my ass was able to handle even half of that. “So how nice is his ass?” Clyde the bear asked. “Oh it’s heavenly. Will, stand up for me.” Chester pulled me over and turned me around. He saw my dick was out and chuckled. “I’m sure one of you worked him up. They boy is too modest to let it hang out on his own.” He was undoing the flap of the pants and a large piece came all the way off exposing my ass. “See? Ain’t that an adorable creamy peachy?” He held my hips and was showing me off. Arther and Clyde were getting a hand full of my ass cheeks. “Very nice. You should send him over to my ranch. The boys would love to mouth that.” Arther took his cock and was slapping my ass with it. I was relying on Chester to intervene before he got too carried away. “He’s no where near trained for that sort of thing Arther. He hasn’t even taken me balls deep yet.” “Shame. Guess he needs more practice.” Arther pointed his cock between my cheeks and grabbed my hips. With a sudden jolt he jammed his cock in me. I let out a yelp and pulled my ass away. “Careful Arther. Don’t damage the goods. You’re always too rough. Come Will, sit on my lap.” I was more comfortable with the safety of uncle rather than the assertiveness of the two strangers I just met so I was happy to oblige his command. Before I connected all the pieces together, I lowered myself onto Chester’s lap, to get away from Arther’s aggressive cock. But I just traded one cock for an ever bigger cock. Uncle Chester positioned his cock to meet my ass as I lowered and it was too late to move my ass. I came down on his full length and my ass cheeks met his hips. “Ah! Oh shit!” I gasped. Uncles cock was all the way inside me. I felt my guts getting bulldozed. His cock head not giving way at all and asserting its position deep in me. Uncle held me in place wrapping his arms around me. “There. Comfy and cozy. So, Arther how’s the raunch been doing? Business good?” I couldn’t believe it. They were having a casual conversation as if I wasn’t getting impaled on a spike. Chester handed me my drink and continued his conversation. I was trying not to move much. My whole bod weight down on his cock was a much different experience. I was having a hard time adjusting. How long was i supposed to sit like this? Was I supposed to carry on like it wasn’t in me? After a moment Arther noticed I was still having a hard time with it. “Looks like that monster of yours is taking its toll on the boy, Chester.” “He just needs to get used to it. I haven’t been this deep before. Look.” Chester pulled up my shirt and lean me back a little. The other men could see a vague bulge in my stomach where uncles cock was pressing through. “Damn, it’s definitely up there.” Clyde remarked impressed. I took a sip of my whiskey and tried to relax, but it was hard. I contemplated my situation. Once again uncle got his cock inside me. Although this time he wasn’t “preview fucking” me, so did this count as sex? It’s a little alarming how many times today my poz uncle has managed to penetrate me, but so far nothing is coming of it. The two of us are just sitting together while he chats with his friends. Oh… my poz uncle. I have a poz cock raw up inside me. This is bad right? Nah, he isn’t fucking me. He isn’t ejaculating. I think this might be fine. Admittedly, it was a little embarrassing to be having his cock up my ass with a bunch of shady strangers onlooking, but everyone’s casual demeanor kinda put me at ease as my body was adjusting to uncle’s length. Chester and Arther talked about mundane things. Clyde was watching the bulge in my stomach. Periodically uncle would twitch his cock and it could be be visible through my abs. The initial shock was gone but my insides still felt like they were being rearranged. As Chester and Arther talked, Clyde put his foot on my stomach and rubbed his sweaty sole up and down. Uncle Chester took notice. “Ooh I can feel that through his belly. It’s pretty good Clyde.” He kept rubbing the cock bulge in my stomach with his foot. Uncle Chester was receiving a foot job while it was still in me. I felt uncle’s cock harden more. His conversation continued with Arther casually but his voice was sounding slightly strained. His cock was twitching more and my abdomen was being pinched between a meat pipe and a bear’s foot. Clyde was pinching his nipples and looking at me. His foot pumping never stopped. He looked over to a corner of the room that looked like the bathrooms and back to me. As if to say in a single glance. ‘I’ll take my turn with you next in there’. I wasn’t sure I wanted him to fuck me but his foot action felt good and his nipples were so long I wanted to know what they tasted like. Oh god, am I really thinking such lewd things already? As I was thinking to myself I noticed uncle Chester wasn’t talking anymore. The table conversation died down and now everyone was focused on Clyde rubbing Chester’s cock though my stomach. Chester’s hands were balled into fists and he seemed focused. Arther was playing with his cock. A couple other men at the table were watching the show as well. “This may be a first for me. Are you getting close?” Clyde asked Chester “…almost.” He grunted. “Nice, pop a load off for us Chester. How does that death stick feel in you boy?” Arther encouraged. “It’s okay…” I muttered. It was getting easier to endure but it felt like uncle’s cock was getting harder inside me, growing bigger. The both of us were sitting still, the only movement coming from Clyde rubbing my stomach. “You’re being modest. Chester takes some getting used to and you look like you’re dying there he he.” “He should be… mf.. broken in after this…” Uncle was having a hard time getting his words out. He grabbed Clyde’s foot and moved it upward slightly. “Right there Clyde… that’s my tip… oof… focus on that spot…” Clyde was now rubbing the ball of his foot on the area just below my ribs. He was massaging the spot in little circles. Uncle Chester was really enjoying it. “Will… you’re doing a good job… just endure a little longer for me... fuck Clyde…. Now I remember… why I like ya so much…” It was a strange turn on. I was mesmerized on Clyde’s big meaty bear foot working on my belly. Thinking back to uncles house, I was wondering if Clyde would want me to lick it for him. Arther was approaching like he wanted one of us to suck him. He was stroking his cock as he was rubbing my shoulder. “Hey Clyde, it’s on its way, keep up that pace… oh fuck…” Oh crap should I be getting off? “There! Trains leaving the station. Agh!” Uncle Chester’s body stiffened. I quickly tried to get up, my ass taking forever to slide off uncles cock. Only the tip was left just inside my ring as I felt it spasm. Arther pushed on my shoulder, causing my ass to slide a few inches back down onto uncles cock. “Agh… fuck… yeah, deeper!” Uncle grabbed my cheeks and squeezed them tightly around his shaft, as he grunted. “Unf! Oomf!” He thrust his hips up to dig in deeper. His ass lifted up off the chair, his hands pull my ass down. His cock pulsing as it sunk its way balls deep again, causing a bulge in my stomach from his rockhard mushroom head. “Ah, fuck! Flooding your colon! Ah!….ohhhhhhhhhhh.” Uncle Chester let out aloud grunt than a long satisfying exhale. I resisted against Arthur’s hand and pulled my ass up off of uncle Chester‘s cock. His head left my ass with a pop and several ribbons shooting up in the air. It covered ass and part way up my back. It was so hot and thick. Shit, did I get off in time? Uncle Chester stroked the last few globs from his cock and his flow stopped. The guys at the table seemed slightly amused. As if it was something they saw many times before. Was this place really that’s sleazy? I figured we would have gotten kicked out for doing some thing that lewd. But no one seemed too phased by it. I for one had quite the adrenaline rush. My heart was beating, my ass was sore, and I was slightly out of breath. Arthur position himself behind me, rubbing his cock on my cum covered ass. He positioned the tip at my home and tried to push in. His tip was just parting open my loosened sphincter when I quickly made an excuse. “I’m gonna go to the bathroom.“ Excused myself from the table to get a moment alone so I could collect my thoughts. I’m sure I could handle this type of scene, but it was a little much all at once. When I entered the bathroom, I was alone there. I wanted to examine my ass to make sure there was no cum inside me, but when I inspected with my fingers, my ass cheeks and hole was completely glossed in uncle’s sperm. I wasn’t going to stick a finger inside, or else I might push his poz cum in. I cleaned off with in one of the stalls and was ready to leave when someone came in. It was Clyde, he followed me into the bathroom. “Hope you loved my foot action boy.“ He groped my chest and was pushing me back into the stall. “It felt nice… I should probably get back…” “Did you get loaded up good?” “No, or I don’t think so.” “I should inspect your ass, see if any of that old disease spreader paste is gunked up in ya. Turn around.” “That’s not necessary…” “You can trust me boy” Clyde turned me around and bent me over the toilet. He sucked on his fingers and shoved it up my ass, swirling it around. “That’s a nice warm ass. But my fingers are no good. I need to use something a little bigger“ That’s when I felt him withdraw his fingers and point something meatier at my hole. I knew what it was. He was going to shove his cock in me. I pulled away and got up to leave, but he grabbed my head and brought it down to his chest. One of his long nipples poked my lips. “Suck on daddy’s milker.” He held me tight, but at least it wasn’t him trying to fuck me so I opened my mouth and started sucking on his large nipple. It was salty and firmer than I was expecting. He seemed pleased with my mouth action. He reached down and rubbed my crotch, my semi hard cock getting fully erect again. “Good boy. Enjoy these man tits. I pump them every day for boys like you to suck on.” I went back-and-forth between his nipples, ravenously sucking, and gently chewing on them. I think I had a new kink awakening in me. I lost track of time of how long we were there. At one point I had to withdraw from him. He seemed pleased, but not entirely satisfied. “Im not done with you yet. I’ll get old Chester to lend you to me at some point.” When we exited the stall, there were a couple older men there pissing. They looked at us curiously. Clyde left first while I bent over the sink trying to get a drink of water to cool off. “What a cute round ass on display.” One of the old men remarked. I felt hands grab my ass from behind. When I looked in the mirror, I saw one of the old men behind me. He was probably in his 70s. He was thin and very sickly looking. Dark sunken eyes. Shirtless and sagging chest with a wrinkled leathery body. Black leather chaps with no pants or underwear. In the mirror I saw him adjusting his cock behind me. “Hey are ya gonna ask the boy if wants that dirty thing in there?” The other old man asked. “You saw him getting passed around earlier. I don’t think he cares.“ He pressed his cock against my hole and grabbed my waist with his bony fingers and thrust his hips forward. His cock slammed in. He was average in length, but he started fucking me with enthusiasm. “That’s right, let grandpa treat your slutty ass, right. Oh yeah, gonna fill ya with my old jizm.” I was gonna pull away and get him off me, but the old man didn’t last long. “Oh fuck yeah!” He planted his hips deep and his whole body trembled. I felt his cock spasm several times inside me as the old guy moaned. “Ohhhhh, fuck. Haven’t had a young ass like that in years.” He withdrew and stepped away. I fell to my knees, creeped out that some guy as old as my grandfather just unloaded inside me. The other old guy was stroking his cock the entire time. He also has an average dick but his balls were huge like two plums. He looked like he was ready to blow. He came over to me and shoved his cock in my mouth. It taste like piss and old fish. He started desperately fucking my throat. “Oh yeah, you’re gonna swallow all this.” He didn’t let me get away. It took him a minute, but he eventually burst in my mouth. Oh my god, it tasted foul! It was like his balls turned rancid and they were pumping my throat full of expired mayonnaise with the same consistency. His hands pulled my head into him tight. His balls rested on my chin, twitching with each spurt. I only had two options, either swallow all of it or let it fill my lungs. “Oooh fuck…” he grunted. It kept coming! His crotch had a musky scent, his cock kept pulsing in my mouth. …Three *gulp …Four *gulp …Five *gulp …Six *gulp …Seven mouths full of his strong harsh cum. It was foulest thing I ever tasted but I managed to swallow it all without gagging. Once he finished he sighed in satisfaction, and let go of me. A small glob oozed out his tip. Is was gelatinous and had a translucent pale yellow color, as if it really was rancid mayo. Gross, is that stuff really fermenting in my stomach right now? “Nice job boy. Most guys end up throwing up on my horseradish, but you kept it down. I gotta go see to some friends, but I promise you next time I get you to myself my load is going up that ass of yours.” Both the old men left, and I was finally alone again in the bathroom. I felt nauseous and violated, but finally there wasn’t anyone else around. I was getting a little worried about my popularity among the crowd. A lot of these men aren’t the types I would normally fool around with. But uncle wanted to take me to a spot he liked so I’m trying to be open minded about it. Ugh, my stomach hurts, what the hell was that old guys cum made of? “Looks like you’ve been having some fun in here.” Uncle Chester was standing in the door looking at me. He seemed amused. His cock was semi-hard and sticking up a bit. “Uncle Chester! I’m sorry, they were kind of forceful…” “It’s alright Will. I was hoping you would find some playmates here. I new you’d be popular. But did I hear that right? Did you really swallow Saul’s load? All of it?” I put a hand on my stomach and felt it gurgle. It was embarrassing knowing that I was digesting that old troll’s nasty, thick cum. “Yeah, I didn’t have much of a choice. I was surprised about how much there was. It’s like it wouldn’t stop.“ “Yeah, old Saul has been known to be the most voluminous cummer around these parts. He usually shoots out half to a full cup, although it’s not the best tasting jizz there is. I’m just surprised that you managed that. As kinky as I am, I don’t swallow that stuff.” As messed up as it was, I was feeling a little bit of pride, knowing that I could handle something uncle Chester thought was difficult. But on the other hand I felt quite dirty from it. “It wasn’t that bad, I was able to swallow it just fine.” A bold face lie. It was the worst thing I ever tasted but I was feeling a little cocky. I didn’t want to come off as too inexperienced around here. I’m just glad I didn’t have to do that again. “Oh, really? Okay then I’ll invite Saul over more often. Since you like it so much, I want to make sure you get to experience it when he has properly prepared. I think his record for cumming is a pint.” What?! That’s impossible! There no way I could swallow all that! My stomach gurgled again at the thought of it, or perhaps that was because my body really didn’t like digesting what was already in me. Uncle Chester walked over to me as I was still kneeling on the ground. His dick was eye level with me. He held my chin and gently rubbed his cock on my face. “You look like you have a bit of a tummy ache there Will. How about I give you something to help with that? Remember during our twister game I told you I would give you a special treat? Well, I originally came in here to piss, and your mouth is at perfect urinal height.“ “You want to piss in my mouth?“ he was tapping the tip of his cock on my lips. “I want you to enjoy drinking my piss Will. Everything in my bladder emptied out down your throat. That should help make your tummy feel better after swallowing all that yummy Saul cum.” “But uncle, I can’t-“ He slipped the head of his cock in my mouth. “If you can swallow all of Saul, then this should taste like candy by comparison. Just relax and enjoy it. It’s my special treat for you.“ Uncle put his hands on his hips and arched his waist forward. “Close those lips tight Will. You don’t want to spill any.“ Uncle closed his eyes and let his head lean back a little. He took a deep breath and exhaled as he relaxed his body. “Oh yeah. Here it comes.” My mouth was immediately flooded in a salty tangy fluid. My uncle was pissing in my mouth! Instinctively I immediately started gulping down as fast as I could. Uncle Chester was moaning as it flowed. Gulp after gulp, I swallowed uncle‘s piss as best as I could. He had a lot in him and my stomach was getting really full. I felt his urine sloshing around in my stomach, mixing in with Saul’s thick horseradish. I can’t say it tasted good, but it was far better than what I just swallowed a moment ago. Eventually uncle’s flow slowed down and came to a halt. I sipped up the last few drops leaking out of his tip. “Good boy, Will. You did a great job on your first time with piss drinking. How was it? Good?“ “Yeah, it taste great uncle, I loved it.“ I lied with a disheveled tone. He was so enthusiastic about it, that I didn’t want to disappoint him. I might have laid it on a little thick. “Excellent! In that case, there’s a new rule with you staying with me. Every time I have to piss it’s going either down your throat or up your ass. You are now officially my toilet nephew he he he!” Oh god, I should not have said that ‘I loved it’. Uncle’s house rules are changing drastically. We will need to discuss that rule later. I hope he remembers that I’m still his nephew, and not one of his recon hook ups. I got up to my feet and washed my face off in the sink. Uncle Chester was rubbing my ass. “What’s this white stuff leaking out of your ass? Did one of those dirty old men dump a load inside you?“ “Um, yeah, one of them did. The older leathery one.“ “Oh, then that’s fine. No harm in that load. At least I don’t think so. It’s been a while so I don’t know what he has. But I can’t leave you messy like this.“ With that uncle Chester dove his face in between my cheeks and started licking the cum off my asshole. “Ah…” I gasped at the feeling of his tongue down there. He was swirling it around my hole and digging it inside eating up that old man’s cum that was left behind. It felt amazing having a tongue in my ass. I’ve never been rimmed before. Even if it was from my uncle, I couldn’t help but melt at the service. After several minutes of rimming uncle came up and held me. We stared at each other in the mirror. His cock hot dogging between my cheeks. “Your ass tastes divine Will. Ain’t that a cute sight. You look so much like your father when he was younger.” “Thanks uncle.“ That made me blush. As he held me, he wiggled his hips around and positioned his now fully erect cock between my cheeks, poking his cock head against my asshole. “And this thing likes the taste of your ass as well.” He dug his hips forward and started to bury his cock up inside me again. I broke the embrace and turned around. Uncle’s cock sliding out and now poking my belly button. “I know you like to play around but perhaps we shouldn’t be doing penetration?” “You managed to enjoy yourself penetrated on my cock earlier.” “Yeah that was okay I guess. But it was in front of a lot of people and I didn’t want to make a scene.” “We definitely made a pretty good scene. I even blew a load deep in yah.” “What?! Really?!” “Nah, just kidding. You just barely made it off.” “Oh good!” I sighed a relief. I was worried wither or not I cut it too close there. “Or did you? He he he” Uncle Chester was nearly mocking with his tone. “Come on, that’s not funny…” “Oh relax Will. All bottom sluts get pozzed eventually.” “But-“ “Okay no more of all that. Come on.” Uncle guided me out of the bathroom and back into the dark industrial bar. The two old guys and Clyde were chatting with Arther at the table. They glanced in my direction across the room as if I was the topic of conversation. I was morbidly curious as to what they were talk about. Uncle Chester was walking me towards a different part of the bar. It was a long hallway with broken windows and a metal spiral staircase leading down into pure darkness. “This first floor is just the bar and lounge area. Down here is the cruising area. Kinda like a bathhouse.” The first floor wasn’t cruisy enough?! Men just have casual sex and no one bats an eye. How could downstairs be any worse? “Uncle Chester? I’m not sure I’m ready for that.” “Uncle? Shit Chester. This is the nephew you wouldn’t stop raving about?” Arther was behind us. Probably on his way down to the ‘official’ cruising area. “Whoops, guess the cats out of the bag.” Uncle seemed more amused than upset. Like he was caught trying to pull a prank or something. “That means you brought untainted goods here. Oh he’s gonna be popular. I’d love to fill him up.” “Well that’s up to him, but I’d love to watch you fuck his brains out and fill him with your assorted concoction.” As Arther walked past us he stuck a finger up my ass making me jump a little. He sucked on his finger as he descended into the abyss. “Well, I figured you’d be getting plenty attention as is being a handsome young man around here. But now I guess the dirty old fuckers around here will be extra on the prowl.” “Maybe we should head home?” “Nonsense. The night is still young. And you might find an ass to unload in that ain’t too grizzled. That is if you’re not busy getting fucked.” “I don’t think I want to get fucked down there.” “Tell ya what. If someone tries fucking you that you don’t like. Come find me and I’ll slide my cock back up in you. That way they’ll see your ass is occupied.” I was trying to make sense of how that logic worked. But before I could get a word out, uncle Chester guided me by the hand and we were making the decent down.

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